Uh,Ikea, ho, uh, stillsWhen she wanna *,I just tell her, read the billHit her from the back,she can't do nothing but yellAnd she's smart as *,I got this bitch straight outta YaleYale,Yale,Yale,Yale And you know how I * my eyes just for everybody with J-PillIf it's up then niggas stuck,don't come outside not even for LGot a Glockie on my hip and I blow this bitch up like a riff Yeah,yeah,yeah,yeahNiggas thinkin' this * sweet so one of they positive disappearGive a * bout your mama,crack a * bout that lil' bitch ChantelGotta keep the fire by your side because the opps is always nilYeah, yeah,yeah,yeah Double cup, whole lot, sibling, know all these old niggas a buildAll I do is get lead and all these lil' niggas just chill2020 in my vision but I swear this * ain't been clearYeah,yeah,yeah,yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah, yeah,yeah,yeah, yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah