(Yo, Mannie)
(Let the band play)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, stop talkin' 'bout shit I did up in the past (Uh), that shit old news (Old news)
Please don't try to pop it on me (Nah), baby, I'll expose you (Expose you)
Trap so hard on Sunday (Yeah), I forgot to eat my soul food (Damn)
Bitch, ho, bitchin' (Yeah) and I ain't spend a band 'cause that's what's hoes do (Hoes do)
I can't be fucked with and doin' nothin' (Uh-uh), I thought I told you (I told you)
Take this slime shit to another level, they want that old Woo (That old Woo)
Goin' through all kind of shit (All kind of shit)
Baby, I don't want your love because it's counterfeit (Fake as fuck)
Own cars, own spot, and I keep counters lit (I'm P as fuck)
Take a shot and rub her feet, do romantic shit (Romantic shit)
I get money, but I'm borin', she can't stand that shit (Nah)
Feel like I ain't got nothin' to lose (Nothin' to lose)
'Fore I trick, get off on a bitch (Yeah), I'll go buy myself some shoes (Myself some shoes)
I can pop it every day, on God, but I don't got nothin' to prove (Nothin' to prove)
Nigga say he a speed bump, bet the Glock gon' make a nigga move (Bitch)
Fightin' down off the jiggaboo (Jiggas), young nigga turnt up (Turnt up)
Bitches want me to post 'em on my IG (Uh) 'cause they know I'm turnt up (I'm turnt up)
She fine, she cool, she chill, man (Yeah), but everything 'bout her burnt up (Burnt up)
These niggas feelin' a lil' foggy, man, come jump, a lil' Kermit (A lil' Kermit)
These niggas ain't gon' fuck with me no more, I swear to God, they learnin' (Learnin')
Bitch, I'm hurtin', nappy way your perm is (Your perm is)
Nigga, owe me a lil' money, swear to God, man, where Big Worm at? (Where Big Worm at?)
Fifty freaky bitches with me, man, a lil' German (Lil' fifty)
Fentanyl hit the street, man, couple niggas turn to some sherm heads (Uh-oh)
Know that's your bitch, but we fuck her together, niggas take turns at it (Uh-oh)
Puttin' that shit on all year, they like, "Damn, slime, why you wearin' that?" (Why you wearin' that?)
Bubble Coke, Moncler, man, why you broke niggas constantly starin' at it?
Her PH balance off 'cause she let a fuck nigga shoot germs in it
Code name Wu-Tang, man, don't call me no lil' Turner (No lil' Turner)
Nigga, you got what? (What?) But you still stayin' with your parents (With your parents)
Nigga, you got what? (What?) But you still stayin' with your parents, nigga (Broke-ass)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh), uh, uh
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh), uh, uh
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh), uh, uh
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh, uh), uh, uh
Nigga, uh, uh
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