[Intro]
Huh
Phew, huh, yeah
All facts, yeah, nigga, mm-mm, mm-mm, huh
You know what the fuck goin' on, mm, yeah
[Verse 1]
Yeah, bad bitches love me, huh, broke niggas envy me
I should drink a Red Bull 'cause I ain't got the energy
They should nickname me Dr. Evil, you my mini me
I know I hit your bitch, but how the fuck that make us enemies?
Plain Jane on, diamonds on my neck, it's clarity
No, I am not stingy, I got two bitches sharin' me
Send the lil' bros to Houston, get the gas from Lil Jairmy
Had to buy the bitch a bag, 'cause what she wearin' gon' embarrass me
I slut her out, you married her
I'm only rockin' karats
If my watch ain't comin' with the box and papers, I can't wear it
My diamonds comin straight from my Icebox, you went to Jerry
I really came up off movin' bud like I'm Terrance, huh
[Chorus]
Do you got your blick? Duh
"Tay, is you rich?" Duh
Two bitches with me, one fatigued and one thick, duh
"Tay, is you gon' take 'em on a chase if you get flicked?" Duh
Why this nigga tryna beef with me? I hit his bitch, duh (Mm-mm)
[Verse 2]
Nigga, I'm a real boss hog, just like Swim Thug
I ran it up in Cleveland off the Browns like I'm Nick Chubb, huh
You can never lil' bro me, call me big cuz, huh
These not no fuckin' Vans, these the Rick ones
And it's all facts, you know them boys can't be fucked with
Seven thousand for my jeans, remember wearin' truck fit
I'm still icy while I'm dull, though I don't ever touch shit
My closest friend did me slimy, I can't never trust shit
Don't let these rappers lie to y'all
Phew, phew, then I'm drivin' off
He survived the headshot, get that boy some Tylenol
I ain't gon lie, this bitch is way too bad, I took the condom off
These internet thugs be playin' hard, these niggas cotton soft
Me and Baby bust on M's, it ain't no point in signin' y'all
These rap niggas real iffy, I ain't tryna rhyme with y'all
How the fuck you freeze up with yo' blick? I can't ride with y'all
Two hundred thousand on my wrist and the timin' off
[Refrain]
Did I hit your bitch? Duh
Did she suck my dick? Duh
Yeah, she got a nice lil' body, pretty lips, duh
See a nigga and I don't like him, floom, floom, R.I.P cuz
Took a pretty bitch shoppin', fucked around and spent a dub
I'm gettin' to a bag, duh
You goin' out sad, duh
I'm number one now, you know I started off at last, duh
If you see him hidin' in the house, I'm on his ass, duh
I can do this shit myself and I got niggas that'll crash, duh