Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cam got hits
[Verse 2]
I see a bad bitch and she thick
We gassed up, so you knowin' that it's lit
Spent a couple bands on a outfit
And you mad cause I'm fuckin' your bitch
[Verse 3]
I'm sorry, I bought another whip
I'm sorry, I fucked another bitch
I'm sorry, I copped another chain
I'm sorry, oops, I made it rain
[Verse 4]
I'm sorry, all she wanna do is smoke and party
Your man, oh yeah, he break, he wear Ed Hardy
See I just sip that Henn' she like Bacardi
They took five shots, now they naughty
Can we get a pick with you?
Is it cause the diamonds on me look like Pikachu?
Let me show you all these racks like peek-a-boo
Let me show you what these hundreds and these fifties do
That's why my diamonds shining hard, oh my, oh my God
See I be drippin' sauce we I'm in the mall, yeah
They all up on a boy, all up on a boy
I'm sorry, oops, I'm sorry
[Verse 5]
See a bad bitch and she thick
We gassed up, so you knowin' that it's lit
Spent a couple bands on a outfit
And you mad cause I'm fuckin' your bitch
[Verse 6]
I'm sorry, I bought another whip
I'm sorry, I fucked another bitch
I'm sorry, I copped another chain
I'm sorry, oops, I made it rain
[Verse 7]
I'm sorry, smokin' so much weed, I got a forrest
I remember trappin' in my Fosses'
Oops, I copped a whip, you can't afford it
I could pay you rent and pay your mortgage
Now she takin' pictures, takin' portraits
Damn, you look so good, you look so gorgeous
I racked up whatever you call it
We was bustin' jugs in a Taurus
Ay-a, I'm just getting started, I'm sorry
She like my team, why you never call me?
Said my new bitch, she look like a Barbie
We go out and we eat Calamari
[Verse 8]
See a bad bitch and she thick
We gassed up, so you knowin' that it's lit
Spent a couple bands on a outfit
And you mad cause I'm fuckin' your bitch
[Verse 9]
I'm sorry, I bought another whip
I'm sorry, I fucked another bitch
I'm sorry, I copped another chain
I'm sorry, oops, I made it rain, I'm sorry
[Verse 10]
Diamonds on my neck, I'm sorry
Me and Kano made a hit, I'm sorry
Goddamn, I'm the man, I'm sorry
Man, afraid of Gucci Mane, I'm sorry
[Verse 11]
Free guap man
Hey what if this shit end up gettin' big, bro?
That'd be crazy, and it's such your style
Throw rolls with Fetty Wap
Get at me bro