Hey, who made it?Oh, I made it, dudeAy, yo, ay, it's the beat for meWanna * with a baddie, the baddestBut I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the BronxAll my bitches is ghetto and ratchetMake this * or get lit with a magicDon't be whining, no smoke till I'm passingIf it's static, like a paddockAutomatics, when I'm patting my side, I ain't shaking my hipI'm just niggas, sure I got the blickUp in the traffic, * got a kickYou dip, he dip, she dip, we dipStuntin' on niggas that ain't in my bracketIf you want the cookie, gotta tax itAll of my exes wish I was averageSnap that pussy, got him like a lapNow let's get it, how we moveI'm in tune with the travelers and goonsBitches would sleep, I was hitting the snoozeYellow tape, I put a bitch on the newsLike, I be lying to these niggas, they fooledYou fall in love, you be sending him nudesAfter I * him, I'll give him the bootI be hiding in Kentucky, he think I'm his booWanna * with a baddie, the baddestBut I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the BronxAll my bitches is ghetto and ratchetMan, this *'ll get lit with the matchesDon't rewind, no smoke till I'm passingIf it's static, like a paddyAutomaticI cut niggas and drug dealers and gang membersWith tattoos, with a big flick and a big dickAnd he eat pussy like a vacuum* a drill rapper, he be killing ** a scamming nigga, he be stealing *I mean, I let him hit, then we fell asleepAnd when I woke up, he was stealing itYeah, it's Remy, it's LittyJust got some brand new tittiesMy ass so soft and I'm real like prettyLove how I talk, so New York CityGot a problem, bitch, say somethingIf I want your nigga, I take himYeah, my voice deepCuz my throat deepAnd he want me, and Connie in a tracerBig pearlWanna f*** with a baddie, the baddestBut I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the BronxAll my bitches is ghetto and ratchetMan, this *'ll get lit with the matchesDon't rewind, no smoke till I'm passingif it's static, like a paddyAutomaticWanna f*** with a baddie, the baddestBut I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the BronxAll my bitches is ghetto and ratchetMan, this *'ll get lit with the matchesDon't rewind, no smoke till I'm passingif it's static, like a paddyAutomaticWhen I'm padding my sign, I ain't shaking my hipsI'm this nigga, so I got the blickUp in the traffic, she got a kickYou dip, he dips, she dip, we dipWhen I'm patting my side, I ain't shaking my hipI'm this nigga, so I got the blickUp in the traffic, she got a kickYou dip, he dips, she dip, we dipYou dip, he dips, she dip, we dip