For Me

Damn What? Oh yuh Oh yuh, oh yuh, oh yuh She wan' hang with the clique She wan' bang with the gang Lil' mama, you weird You cannot hang with gang No, I couldn't love that bitch; she wasn't good for me She want me to change? I only change for me If you want my love, you better stay—don't leave This hoe wanna hug? I'll take her home with me I tell a nigga push up 'cause he finna deal with the gang I tell Kaio pull up 'cause we really smoking that pain Huh, yuh I pull up with Ty, we shottin', we shottin' for pain All this money come in, lil' nigga I feel like Bruce Wayne Yuh My new bitch so bad, I had to level up Like, my bitch, she dumb cool, got big ahh butt Like, dumb ass nigga snooze and lose—you better give up Like, my bitches cool with the tools; they switching it up What? I'm too locked in I feel like Kaio with the mandem All the bitches finna ride—it's a tandem Love my lil' hoe, she be calling me handsome Bitch bad, finna take her for ransom Fuck a wraith, we take off in that phantom And the shawty finna post this her anthem Ain't giving her dick, now she throwing a tantrum Huh, yuh Come here When I post up with blick, ain't no fear Unloading the clip, better hold who you dear After that, know I'm shooting—just steer With ya hoe and we just switching positions Got her legs in the air like a mission Run a TD, I feel like I'm Marshawn You Eagles fans hold my nuts like I'm Marshawn Hold up Shit, what I got on? Yeah, that Comme des Garçons Niggas fake like they really be on some Money so tall, it can't fit in a mansion, yeah Like, get a brick, get a brick and I flip that With ET, and you know we move too tac Please don't move, yeah, just know that we shoot back