SAP (feat. Nasty C & Da Les)

Oh no Oh yeah Tellaman, oh My girls hot like Megan And they fuck me good I've been slaying since way way It's not something new It's fire emojis when I'm in the booth When I pull up with the squad You think it's a photo shoot Cameras pop, strike a pose Strike a pose, strike a pose Cameras pop, pop Strike a pose, strike a pose Strike a pose Fuck my foes, they ain't shit With my bros, it was lit Not a band, but we in sync Check my arm, filled with ink I'm up to Mars but I ain't reach my prime yet Stars are aligned And I'm working overtime, yeah Flow is so divine, yeah My girl fine as wine She's my entrée so I dine She's never out of line I, I, I got no chill like black Twitter Cut you off like a clipper All these cheaters are bitter Getting bodied by a singer And we stacking the 'diba Jewellery cold out in winter All my homies are winners Only greatness within us, yeah My girls hot like Megan And they fuck me good I've been slaying since way way It's not something new It's fire emojis when I'm in the booth When I pull up with the squad You think it's a photo shoot Cameras pop, strike a pose Strike a pose, strike a pose Cameras pop, pop Strike a pose, strike a pose Strike a pose Money old, decompose Keep these niggas on their toes I rock Givenchy I'm dripping Fendi Dolce Gabbana I'm so iconic I met her at check in She told him that I'm her bestie I post her 'cause I'm just petty Shit we do to girls is hectic I dress a bitch up in some bedding New positions get invented I named the pussy happy endings Little bitty, bitty, baby Oh-oh my Gucci, Louis, Hilfiger I'm what you tryna be in still pictures I just bring the shit like the bill, nigga You are staring at the real Stifler I kept my hands on the wheel She had one hand on the belt Got carrots all up in my teeth True definition of health My girls hot like Megan And they fuck me good I've been slaying since way way It's not something new It's fire emojis when I'm in the booth When I pull up with the squad You think it's a photo shoot Cameras pop, strike a pose Strike a pose, strike a pose Cameras pop, pop Strike a pose, strike a pose Strike a pose Yeah, I got a girl at the Gucci store Keeping all my options open Paparazzi moving slow I'll be damned if I ain't had another at Versace store North side never far All you haters copy hoe I make a big stack You make this little pack I make it rain on you 'cause I know make it back You just a small fry My cheese on a bigger Mac Your chick is all mine, now she on house arrest They don't make 'em like this no more I'm in the club losing my principles I'm tryna double the memes You thinking the nigga at Interscope And your chick be opening legs Goddamn, I think she a centrefold She want a piece of the Da Les 'Cause My girls hot like Megan And they fuck me good I've been slaying since way way It's not something new It's fire emojis when I'm in the booth When I pull up with the squad You think it's a photo shoot Cameras pop, strike a pose Strike a pose, strike a pose Cameras pop, pop Strike a pose, strike a pose Strike a pose