I can not fuck with no regular people, Stepping outside in evisu, I'm, Been on my grind like a

Febble, Dodging your calls cause I don't need you, Yeah, Last few days I've been feelingLonely, Cause none of My **** be checking on me, Cause all of my **** be flexing on

Me, Got a bitch that be spending her check up on me, Cause I told her the day that i make it

I'll take you wherever, I promise I got you, Ain't nothing more that I love

But you and my mama, I promise you top two, Not one Lambo, I'm a cop two, Got a attitude

Need dick, I got you, Had to coach that bitch like Ty Lue, Need a lil bread hit me up, I'll

Spot you, You ain't never gotta ask, I got you, Need bread for your nails, I got you

Need bread for your girls, I got you, Pop a **** top like, If you need me then call

On my phone, The rest of you **** just leave me alone, Cause a **** be all in the

Zone, I'm taking my time and writing these songs, My bitch coming up, I'm spraying cologne

She riding the dick and she getting the bone, I'm getting that bread like a boss,

Tossing her up in the air like, Rick Ross, BBL gone jump like, Kris Kross, Hit it from the back

Tryna see what hit for, How you let that go, You a bimbo, **** must be gay like Diplo

**** must be gay like you, Take offense then wear that shoe, Had to run it back like

Deja Vu, Pay a **** back like, I owe you, Picky bout a bitch boy, That ain't you

Yeah, Picky bout a bitch boy, That ain't you