These n****s limer than a motherf***er My momma, my n***a, my Weezy, my Weezy What it is? Got sued off of a coat, how you go about that? You can't trust these hoes, they want things, you know that Can't steal my style, don't know why I got a post in the jungle just for my swag Straight to my bank, I don't get it in cash Hit it, Jermaine's, then I switch out my mag God, n****s ain't catchin' up with me, hot as top We gon' load up with K's in my Yankee, tsunami to block Got a VVS thunder in all of my keys Then somethin' just told me, stop Yeah, then say, top, don't stop I got them hunnids fallin' off the edge Grabbin' on a wig, I'm pullin' off a edge I'ma invoke new image straight out the dentist I can't stop the rippin', keep the dead in my mansion We don't talk, detectives tryin' to hand us a sentence I got Sonic, Jason, give me friends to make memes Makin' sure they hit me clear, I'll do your city Play with a cat, she f*** up inside my Bentley Play with a set, gotta run it through, then I get it Move like a coat for the high-mixin' minion And every little thing that I say, bitch, I mean it Know I'm not standin' with half my women She know I'm on bars and I cut her right off Throwin' *** at the house with half my bitches, she trippin' Got sued up for a coat, how y'all go about that? You can't shred these hoes, that weren't thangs, you know that Can't steal my style, don't lie, I got a post in the jungle Just for my swag Straight to my bank, I don't get it in cash Hit it, Jermaine's, then I switch out my man Got sued up for a coat, how y'all go about that? You can't shred these hoes, that weren't thangs, you know that Can't steal my style, don't lie, I got a post in the jungle Just for my swag Straight to my bank, I don't get it in cash Hit it, Jermaine's, then I switch out my man Can I do no clonin' me, move to astonish me To some hoes, no trenches, *** I got the economy movin' on side of me Cause they know that I got em I was breakin' and enterin' me and my cousin Now I got the remedy, chemistry flicky complete They thought that they knew I'm from Put the bitch in the hole, do no clubbin' Runnin' on rubber and winnin' or somethin' Workin' on somethin', I'm winnin' and somethin' See that print on my hump, that that bleep paper long We kill you what they gon' say to your mom Can't tell her one thing, we might spray up your friend Don't send me no beats, I ain't spittin' on nothin' *** with my niggas, always in my Weezy Got sued up for a cold, how you go up out there? You can't trust these hoes, they want things, you know that Can't steal my style, don't lie, I got a post in the jungle Just for my swag Straight to my bank, I don't get it in cash Hit it, Jermaine's, then I switch out my man *