[ Featuring Bari ]
Ooh woo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Just re-up my product, product (uh)
Bought lil' baby some brand new Prada (yeah)
South St. Louis, she my momma
Surprise with sugar, she was just tryna flex the
Flat-out, one on one with the bitch like dollar
Cup dark like Mahershala
Lotta you wanna love
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka (damn)
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka (damn)
Drinkin' 1-800, hope my baby make my hotline bling (bling)
Always 1-800, make you wanna blocka-blocka
Brand new watch, Barack-a, presidential
Periwinkle purple in my Fanta, Fanta
Damn, too much Fanta, lil' Bari said too much Fanta (uh)
I don't beef on carne asada (nah)
I don't beat that corn on the cob up (nah)
Dick like a pistol, never a problem
She callin' me-me-me, big poppa
Came from the Northside, diamond upped water, woo
So, you learn, the game's a game (yeah)
Yeah, fame is fame (yeah), bitch, you're lame, you're lame (yeah)
Took your bitch to beat the chain
Quick to drip like P.F. Fly, shit
She ate up pistachio
(Ay nigga, I was just playing my momma the album
She already decided you, you her new favorite rapper
Crazy
Them folks from HBO just hit me too
They wanna use some of that new music
I told 'em, "Cut that motherf*ckin' juicy")
