Yeah, uh, what I got, what I got, what I got
Bad lil shorty in some tight clothes
Tell her keep it hood, that ain't even no typo
She ask me if I'm getting it, please check my FICO
First I Come Over and then I lay that pipe though
She f*cking with the opps so I keep the pipe close yea that's usual
I'm trying to get a bag, I ain't worried bout what you would do
Yeah I rubberband them stacks, wrapped around it like a hula hoop
Homie get up off your ass, yeah that shit is inexcusable
Shorty let me hit on the first night, it might turn to date night
Yeah I'm only eating chicken trying to get my stakes right
Yeah I'm whipping on the road trying to keep my tank right
Maybe I deserve this shit, gotta keep my place tight
And I'm riding around with Semi, huh
Vibin' with family, not friends
This NO LOGO, it ain't Fendi huh know we setting the trends
& the opps is getting dizzy huh spinning and spinning again
What's the drop? I got the bin
All we do is win, bitch
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Yeah, uh, what I got, what I got, what I got
Bad lil shorty in some tight clothes
Tell her keep it hood, that ain't even no typo
She ask me if I'm getting it, please check my FICO
First I Come Over and then I lay that pipe though
She f*cking with the opps so I keep the pipe close yea that's usual
I'm trying to get a bag, I ain't worried bout what you would do
Yeah I rubberband them stacks, wrapped around it like a hula hoop
Homie get up off your ass, yeah that shit is inexcusable
Shorty let me hit on the first night, it might turn to date night
Yeah I'm only eating chicken trying to get my stakes right
Yeah I'm whipping on the road trying to keep my tank right
Maybe I deserve this shit, gotta keep my place tight
And I'm riding around with Semi, huh
Vibin' with family, not friends
This NO LOGO, it ain't Fendi huh know we setting the trends
& the opps is getting dizzy huh spinning and spinning again
What's the drop? I got the bin
All we do is win, bitch
Bad lil shorty in some tight clothes
Tell her keep it hood, that ain't even no typo
She ask me if I'm getting it, please check my FICO
First I Come Over and then I lay that pipe though
She f*cking with the opps so I keep the pipe close yea that's usual
I'm trying to get a bag, I ain't worried bout what you would do
Yeah I rubberband them stacks, wrapped around it like a hula hoop
Homie get up off your ass, yeah that shit is inexcusable
Shorty let me hit on the first night, it might turn to date night
Yeah I'm only eating chicken trying to get my stakes right
Yeah I'm whipping on the road trying to keep my tank right
Maybe I deserve this shit, gotta keep my place tight
And I'm riding around with Semi, huh
Vibin' with family, not friends
This NO LOGO, it ain't Fendi huh know we setting the trends
& the opps is getting dizzy huh spinning and spinning again
What's the drop? I got the bin
All we do is win, bitch
Writer: T Clinton
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