Tell me all about your night
Then she respond "it's going fine"
Give me a cup, I pour it up
Now let me do my diddy one last time
I sip the cup then reminisce
Look at the drank, just hold it up
Give me a sec to take a piss
When I come back I'm goin' up
All these diamonds on my wrist
Aall in the dark they showin' up
I'm still a big strong man
Like still pull up like "bitch whaddup?"
Look, the tables really turned
I really do shit for my momma now
Been stackin', ain't no acting
Every care got boo koo commas now
Diggin' in this shit like everything
Wait no, don't turn around
The fuck you think I am, can't fuck with that
That hoe is watered down
Every time it be a whole new surprise every time I pop out
My brothers keep their eye on the time
Can't put the clock down
Back to poppin' all the old hoes, I let 'em ride now
Lil' stupid bitch, I stand on no weaknesses
Please don't get shot down
Don't fuck with me today, fall in the blender
Hear my different ways
Playin' with the gwuap
Might buy some cars and tint them different shades
I ain't got no type, know what I like, got all three lists of K's
I just hit the cup, this bitch just hit me like a smoke grenade
Gotta bitch wanna know everything
She always ask me, "why I move like dat?"
I'ma always do my thing
Cause niggas fake and that's a crucial fact
Cop a 63 and paint the Forgiato blue and black
Leave the situation, bitch done drunk too much, got supersede
Tell me all about your night
Then she respond "it's going fine"
Give me a cup, I pour it up
Now let me do my diddy one last time
I do my shit in real life, these niggas live in fiction
I just took a sip and took a puff, now watch it kick in
Do better by myself, bitch get the fuck, no contradiction
I made my gwuap, I been know your bro made his in the kitchen
Ain't made it yet
But every time I land know who we are
I done been a long way from my home
Hope I don't go too far
I'm stackin' and stackin' and stackin'
Go to the bank, walk to my vault
It wouldn't be long 'til I takeoff
I'm goin' up like fuck the cause
Out on a Tuesday, can't get 'em off me
All these hoes love the new Jay
Pimpin' all over them bitches in my D'Ussé
She catch a fit, don't pay no money, just be like "okay"
Don't fuck with me today, fall in the blender
Hear my different ways
Playin' with the gwuap
Might buy some cars and tint them different shades
I ain't got no type, know what I like, got all three lists of K's
I just hit the cup, this bitch just hit me like a smoke grenade
I sip the cup then reminisce
Look at the drank, just hold it up
Give me a sec to take a piss
When I come back I'm goin' up
All these diamonds on my wrist
All in the dark they showin' up
I'm still a big strong man
Like still pull up like "bitch whaddup?"
Tell me all about your night
Then she respond "it's going fine"
Give me a cup, I pour it up
Now let me do my diddy one last time
I do my shit in real life, these niggas live in fiction
I just took a sip and took a puff, now watch it kick in
Do better by myself, bitch get the fuck, no contradiction
I made my gwuap, I been know your bro made his in the kitchen
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