Lyrics

No, sir, no, sir, no, sir
New Maybach, but I ain't got a chauffeur
I'm in it for the bread, put you in a toaster
Yes, sir (Ayy, ayy)
Got a lil' older, was a young flexer (Ayy, gang)
You know that it's a go 'cause, bitch, my jacket checkered (Bang, bang)
Poppin' one pill, but it's a double decker (Du-du-du, du-du-du)
(Ayy) Yes, sir
I ain't talkin' schools, I'm waitin' on a transfer (Gang, gang)
Send the pussy boy to meet my ancestors (Gang, gang)
Pulled up on the block, it's hot, flamin' Chesters (Gang, gang)
Yes, sir (Ayy, ayy)
I just flew a bitch in from Manchester ('Chester)
They took me to jail, I should've smacked the arrester ('Rester)
Hop out the car, flexin' like Sylvester
(Ayy, ayy) No, sir
Bitch just pulled up in an i8 Roadster (Roadster)
Track' cost too much, told that bitch "No, sir" (No, sir)
Ain't no fuckin' cryin' on my fuckin' shoulder (On my fuckin' shoulder)
Hundred dollar steak and I don't like the texture (Nope)
You can die today, just scratch out yester' (Phew, phew, phew)
Diamonds on my ring, money like a wrestler
Tipped the waiter good, it was a good gesture (Gesture)
Is your whip bulletproof? I'll be the tester (Test)
Test that shit out like a damn semester (Ayy)
Walked up in the club, had to change the weather (Huh?)
Put that bitch out, she's probably seekin' shelter (Huh? Huh?)
They asked me what I want, I said, "I want forever" ('Ever)
Bitch keep callin' the phone, I had to send an error (An error)
I said, "I'm gon' call you back", well, I can't remember (I can't remember)
I want two bitches, who number one contender? ('Tender)
Baby, tell me what I can do to make it better (Better)
Ice got me shiverin' and I'm wearin' a sweater (Brr, brr)
Walkin' on the P's and gettin' G's, Vector (Brr)
Chief So' will put you on a shirt, yes, sir (Yes, sir)
(Ayy) No, sir
Back seemin' farther, but I'm gettin' closer (Closer)
He'll kill his mama for a lil' exposure (Exposure)
And he left her body where the fuckin' crows were (Fuckin' crows were)
Ayy, yes, sir, yes, sir, yes, sir
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, sir, yes, sir
Mmm, yes sir
She be tryna smoke and every time, I be big worm
Heart cold as heart burn
She tryna see what terms we on, I start talkin' outta turn
She came to give me brain, but I can't even learn
Did it while I'm drivin', I can't even turn
Lawyer so good, I buy him a law firm
Every time he beat the case, well done
Woo, yes, sir
Yes, sir, yes, sir, yes, sir, yes, sir
We'll put you on a stretcher
This bitch five thousand, no cryin' on my sweater
She want some green to buy a purse
That bitch sixty thousand, stupid bitch, you got nerve
Sent a couple shots, the last one was back burnt
Ain't learned by now, the dumbass'll never learn
I was trappin', folks decided to commit a murder
Tryna rob the trapper? Stupid bitch, don't get murdered
Seen my penmanship on a bitch, you need some cursive
All these **** be jelly, I think it's preservatives
Yes, sir, yes, sir, yes, sir, yes, yes, sir
This shit is real confidential, sir (Huh? Huh?)
Oh, you puttin' out our business? We gon' come and get you, sir (Ayy, So', baby, Money Gang)
Have your people tellin' the news that you had potential, sir (Ayy)
You a goofy, you get used like a utensil, sir (Sir)
Get your old ass shot with this new pistol, sir (With the new pistol, sir)
Smokin' dope up in the telly, fuck the incidental, sir (Go, yeah)
And this Lambo' mines, no, it's not a rental, sir (No)
On my way to get the money 'cause it's essential, sir (Ayy)
Thought that you could stop me, well, why didn't you, sir? (Ayy)
Check my fuckin' face card, check my credentials, sir (Bang, bang, bang)
I might pull up in a Bentley Continental, sir (Bang)
Best shit I ever wrote, this shit monumental, sir (Bang)
But I didn't write that shit, they like, "Why didn't you, sir?"
How the fuck you havin' all that shit up in you, sir? (Huh?)
Got a AK the same height as Kendall, sir (Good)
I'm a dog, so that bitch want me in a kennel, sir (Bitch)
Runnin' to you in the club, it's coincidental, sir (Huh?)
Yes, sir, yes, sir
Yes, sir, yes, yes
Yes, sir, yes, sir
Yes, sir, yes, sir, yes, sir, yes, sir
Written by: Keith Cozart
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