I told her call me when she horny Why you put the feds on me? I covered her tats with Gucci long sleeves They got my back forever broski, yeah All she do is geek until the morning Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, how'd you got it? How'd you want it? How you get it, baby? Never stop it, get it poppin' every ***in' day Kawasaki, Rizal riding on it Rockin' Jezebels and Adidas, you want problems, don't you? Baby, don't play, play, that's your payday Baby, don't play, play, that's your payday I done swam, never guess where my neck lay 30 carat beauty, ask it when you're ready I take care of your body like you're Riri, baby Play the marriage all night on your TV, baby R.I.P. Biggie and for the N.Y.P.D. Chicago police, Atlanta and all P.C.'s *** the police and they'll lock you up for D.C.C.'s It don't matter, I got bitches at the DMV Roll with me, flood your neck with rosary Roll with me, like a rolling polie, please Mom be this body, they think Illuminati I'm talking Gucci Gucci, cause we don't do Arachis Can't wait, no thotty thotty, and she won't exit Mali And she call two new bodies, I'm talking Thug and Yachty I told her call me when she horny Why you put the feds on me? I cover the tats with Gucci long sleeves They got my back forever, broski All she do is geek until the morning She be geeking till the morning Almost there, are you ready now? I just paint the coupe redder than spaghetti now *** her so good, think about it in her sleeves She call me Freddie now, she Robert Gettys now She wanna *** the Pendergrass, Teddy Loud She got a thot in her ass, pull it out I might get her high, then I'm blown She said her last nigga wasn't strong None of my business Baby girl, let me help you open your Benz Baby girl, can I please *** on your Francis? If you say yes, I might buy you a Benz She gon' downtown in 1942 It's her birthday, she gon' shake some Bitch tried, she beat her up the worst way Mala got her, bitch, she can't wait to shake some I'ma be this body, they think Illuminati I'm talking Gucci Gucci, cause we don't do Arachis Can't wait, no thotty thotty, and she won't exit Mali And she call two new bodies, I'm talking Thug and Yachty I told her call me when she horny Why you put the feds on me? I cover the taps with Gucci long sleeves They got my back forever, broski I *** the whiskey until the morning I *** the whiskey until the morning She be geeking to the morning I *** the whiskey until the morning I *** the whiskey until the morning She be geeking to the morning I *** the whiskey until the morning She be geeking to the morning