(Ken, stop the beat)
Yeah, what? What up?
Turnt up off drugs
She wan' be my love, but she can't be my girl
My bankroll not foldin'
My cup overflowin'
Ooh, blue-face Rolly
I was scopin' all night, you chosen
Michael Kors, Louie V, anything, I'm buyin' it
Push-start in the street with a new rod, outside, firin' it
Woah, she keep blowin' on me, airplane mode, my line went
They be talkin' 'bout me, but don't know 'bout me,
From the dustiest to the shiniest
Textin' me jokin', like, ooh
I say, "Your boyfriend don't know me or even like you like I do"
We got Percs, we got X, we got 'shrooms (we got Perc, we got Percs)
Keep a stick, I'm producin' the tunes (keep a stick)
Take your ass, lay you down in my room (lay you down)
Probably think we've been raided by boom (blaow)
Yeah, what? What up?
Turnt up off drugs
She wan' be my love, but she can't be my girl
My bankroll not foldin'
My cup overflowin'
Ooh, blue-face Rolly
I was scopin' all night, you chosen
Yeah, what? What up?
Turnt up off drugs
She wan' be my love, but she can't be my girl
My bankroll not foldin'
My cup overflowin'
Ooh, blue-face Rolly
I was scopin' all night, you chosen