Sexin Me

But let it be one of them ****, though

You be textin' them all day

Facetiming they ass all fuckin' day

But you can't never text me the fuck back

Over there wanna be dancing and shit

Think you a motherfuckin' Backyardigan

But you act like you don't see me blowin' up that fuckin' phone

Every the fuck day

And if yo' ass wasn't all the way fuckin' eighteen hours away

I'd come over there slap the fuck outta you, and really

'Cause every time I see a motherfuckin' video of you

You got that motherfuckin' phone in your motherfuckin' hand

Now if I beat that ho down your throat, I'd be wrong

Alright, Brando

Turn that light on, XO

Say Brando, what it's hittin' for?

What, what?

I got these bitches plan on sexin' me

I'm in a cocaine-white tee

And I make millions in my sleep

Oh, bless the boy who plan on stretchin' me

Inside the car we leave 'em sleep

I show the bitch I BYB (There go Kentrell)

In another Rolls, fresh from head to toe (There go Kentrell)

Jiggin' bad

Hold on, get it, shawty

Whoa now, lil' mama

Bounce that ass, hold on, bow-bow

You know I'm gon' show 'em how to act

I could barely do my dance

My pockets full of cash

Came from poverty

Know I gotta show my ass off in this motherfucker

Ain't no stopping me, fuck up the game

Bad bitches gon' follow me

Dirty stick named YBOO

Diggin' session, we gon' knock two

Anywhere, shoot out the window

Tear up your car, my ****, fuck you

Ooh, bow, let me hit it

Watch me get it now

Come straight out the block and he a millionaire

Dumb shit

Girl, there go Kentrell and all them felon ass he run with

North shit, I knock you out

Bitch, they know I slump shit

She want me, want to put it on me

I know

With my ****, real fly high, you ain't gotta worry 'bout how I roll

I don't know 'em but they don't like me

I say, "Fuck all these ****"

I ain't talkin' to her, she said she like me

Got that shit in my system

I got these bitches plan on sexin' me

I'm in a cocaine-white tee

And I make millions in my sleep

Oh, bless the boy who plan on stretchin' me

Inside the car we leave 'em sleep

I show the bitch I BYB (There go Kentrell)

In another Rolls, fresh from head to toe (There go Kentrell)

Jiggin' bad

Hold on, get it, shawty

Whoa now, lil' mama

Bounce that ass, hold on, bow-bow

You know I'm gon' show 'em how to act

I could barely do my dance

My pockets full of cash