Lyrics
I just hit my bitch from the back, she start fightin' back
(Hold on baby, look, lean over, okay, yeah)
I just DM'ed Nicki Minaj, she start typin' back
(Okay Nicki, what it look like baby? You bad as hell)
I just bit on a Perc 30, it start fightin' back
(Oooh, my jaw hurt, somebody got some water? Okay)
Ridin' 'round with 2 dirty guns, and the license tracked
(Aye bro, I hope we don't get pulled over, but fuck it)
Knock a nigga out in 1 punch, they think Tyson back
C.A.T Squad tried to raid the crib, we had to hide the straps (Gone)
Damn
They found the straps
FUCK!
(Okay, alright)
I be drippin' sauce, spillin' lean on the floor (I do)
I be drunk as hell, spillin' lean on my hoe (Yeah)
Custo customized the spot, he off blow (Keep it clean)
Work for the work, keep it clean, sweep the floor (Yeah)
I'll come up with a new bag, switch my flow (Wooh)
I'll pull up, different bitch, switch my hoe (Fasho)
Momma told me I ain't got no choice, get that dough (I got you Ma)
What you tryna offer? Shit, I came to get that dough (What you got?)
Labels keep callin'
I ain't talkin' unless they cut that check (They ain't talkin' shit)
When you out here in the streets, you better watch your steps (Yeah)
I been out here grindin' everyday, I ain't got no rest
Smack your bitch ass hard as hell, I wanna here it clap
I just hit my bitch from the back, she start fightin' back
(Hold on baby, come on this side of the bed real quick)
I just DM'ed Nicki Minaj, she start typin' back
(Nicki what you doin'? Can I take you out to dinner or somethin'?)
I just bit on a Perc 30, it start fightin' back
(Man this shit don't feel right, man what the fuck?)
Ridin' 'round with 2 dirty guns, and the license tracked
(Fuck it, man you know we gotta be out here like that)
Writer(s): Jaylein Cantrell, Marcus Jackson
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