Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob & Larry
Songwriter
CALEB HOOD
Songwriter
Jeffrey Dalrymple
Songwriter
Lyrics
(VERSE) BOB
Good morning friend
Hello again
I see you back
The whip you in
Is that a coupe (yep)
Is that a benz (nope)
This a McLaren
This life of sin you adore
If it’s not a Ford
You cannot afford
Let me give you a tour
Problem solved
Don’t get involved if strippers involved
She left me for a Bill Gates
But his dick was Microsoft
Rub it off
Get a loan
Quit your job
Buy a loft
She want my phone
She took my phone
She checked my phone
I took my phone
I broke my phone
You hardly home but at least I’m in this Dior Homme
(CHORUS) BOB
Man I hate you if you and somebody don’t get along
Please play this song and say I hate you
I really really don’t like you
Bitch you ugly
Your face make me want to fight you
(VERSE) LARRY
My car like Noah’s Ark
Two girls in every time I start
And they top off by the time I park
And here you come with some shit to start so
She said what’s up I
Said it what’s good
She said you know
I said know what
She said fuck you
I said fuck who
I said do you know what girl we’re through
Man every time she leave she make a **** wanna come back
And every time I hit she always wanna make me go fast
Girl this ain’t no rabbit race
But if that’s the case
I need head to start
Ready set on your mark
Lets take it to the back like Rosa parks
This game is crazy fa sho
I had to treat her like a fan because she’s ready to blow
She was screaming at the girls front row at my show
I said damn baby how far you willing to go
Now she hating on my new bitch
Yeah I got some old hoes
And I got a new phone
Cause she broke my old one
She said I hope you happy
I said girl what you think
She said I hate you Larry
I like the way you think
(CHORUS) BOB
Man I hate you if you and somebody don’t get along
Please play this song and say I hate you
I really really don’t like you
Bitch you ugly
Your face make me want to fight you
(VERSE) LARRY
How many **** you know
Done put the life on the line for a dime
But still ain’t get no shine
I’m talking spending money spending time
All she say is give me mine
Instead of making it count
I had to check my account
Dog I used to work at the mall
But now I ball
And she still call
I know this shit a drag sort of like RuPaul
But when I hit the bank I’m only getting withdrawls
Written by: Bob & Larry, CALEB HOOD, Jeffrey Dalrymple