Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Aye
Yuh
Bitch I got that motherf*cking juice, never lonely
I don't need a f*cking coupe, drop the top (Aye)
And I got that f*cking sticky-icky on me, aye, I don't f*ck with you 'cause you a op!
Can I do the right thing?
Tryna do the right thing!
Wanna do the (Ri-i-i-i...)
Can I do the right thing?
Tryna do the right thing!
Gotta do the (Ri-i-i-i...)
Whoa, take a ride with me uh
Baby fly with me yuh
In the summer time, f*ck around and die with me yuh!
4 bands on my check, I know that you like that
When you sending texts, baby I don't write back
We could fly to the moon in the day time
Say you love my f*cking songs and the way I rhyme
4 bands on my check, I know that you like that
When you sending texts, baby I don't write back
Baby, you get it, I'm clever
I gotta get it together
It don't matter what the weather, I'm cold, need a sweater
Only focused on my cheddar
Rocking this shit and they thinking I'm Eddie Vedder
Girl wish I never met her
She wanna be in a song, no, I don't let her
But that only get her wetter
They don't be thinking I'm lazy
I cannot call you my baby
All of these women they up in my face but I'd rather get me a Mercedes
Yeah, that's what it is, that's what it be, tell me though girl what you think? Uh
I don't be smoking on dank
I gotta get me a wraith
Bitch I got that motherf*cking juice, never lonely
I don't need a f*cking coupe, drop the top (Aye)
And I got that f*cking sticky-icky on me, aye, I don't f*ck with you 'cause you a op! (Ooh)
Can I do the right thing?
Tryna do the right thing!
Wanna do the (Ri-i-i-i...)
Can I do the right thing?
Tryna do the right thing!
Gotta do the (Ri-i-i-i...)