Yeah-yeah
(Chai)
(That's Cade? Is that actually!)
Yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah)
I'm finna get in that mode (yeah)
The way that I'm steppin' is cold (cold)
Rockin' my Chucks, I'm bold
They love when I get in my mode (mode)
They love all the shit that I post
They do all the shit that I post
Yeah, and they rock the same fuckin' clothes
Yeah, I'm just rockin' out at my show
Yeah, I'm just rockin' out with my pole
Yeah, I'm just rockin' designer clothes
And I been braggin' out of my boat
Yeah, I been fuckin' on some bad hoes
Feel like it's no place I can't go
How many bitches I'm with? Dos
How many of them hit? I don't know (c'mon)
Baby, you is so bad, damn (you so, so bad)
And you know that I'm bad too
So tell me what you wan' get into
Told you you can bring yo' friend too (yeah-yeah-yeah)
You gon' let me fuck your friend too
And let me hear that from your friend, boo
'Cause I ain't fucking with the side, yeah
You know I'm good on my side, true
Pistol on my side (bah, bah)
Undercover my thighs
Yeah, dirty drugs in my ride (in my ride)
And I got 30 guns in this ride
I got bad bitches tryna slide (yeah)
I never had shit so I'll die about it
Play with me, then you gon' die about it
Play with me, then we gon' fire about it (fah, fah, fah)
Yeah (yeah), cooler than my Rolls
Baby, you my rose (damn)
Baby, you no ho (c'mon)
My shirt up on yo' nose
You hug me when it's cold
I want you but you know
I need you to stay close
I'm finna get in that mode (yeah)
The way that I'm steppin' is cold (cold)
Rockin' my Chucks, I'm bold
They love when I get in my mode (mode)
They love all the shit that I post
They do all the shit that I post
Yeah, and they rock the same fuckin' clothes
