In ‘mentions’, JAMESY! teams up with Slxxpy to touch on somebody being in their Twitter notifications, or ‘mentions’, and also rapping about clothes, jewelry, women, etc. They also talk about people talking negatively about them.
[Hook 1: JAMESY!]
Choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
'Cause I be wasting time getting you out my mentions
You got my attention, I know your intentions
You gotta let it go 'cause you got misapprehensions
Choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
'Cause I be wasting time getting you out my mentions
You got my attention, I know your intentions
You gotta let it go 'cause you got misapprehensions
[Verse 1: JAMESY!]
Throw a couple grand, 'cause I got a new bae
Runnin' up a check so I could have a good day
I'm never gonna fall, ain't nobody got a say
I make them bodies drop with a Glock and a K
We eatin' good 'cause a young nigga flexin'
I had to pause my phone 'cause the texts from my exes
Plus, I got a new bitch and she came in from Texas
And, I don't think these bitches are gon' ever get the message
I eat the puss like Pac-Man
I'm counting up my stacks man
I think I'm a machine 'cause I spit nothing but fax man
Shout out to Fatman
Don't fuck with these rats man
And I don't fuck with Beef, but I still got these Rax, man
[Hook 1: JAMESY!]
Choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
'Cause I be wasting time getting you out my mentions
You got my attention, I know your intentions
You gotta let it go 'cause you got misapprehensions
Choppa with extensions, you got an obsession
'Cause I be wasting time getting you out my mentions
You got my attention, I know your intentions
You gotta let it go 'cause you got misapprehensions
[Interlude: JAMESY! & Lil Bellsie]
La--La--La--La--La--La--La
La--La--La--La--La--La--La
La--La--La--La--La--La--La
Where we going?
[Intro 2]
(Huh, phew, bitch, haha, JAMESY SWAN, bitch, JAMESY SWAN, nigga, haha, aye aye aye, aye!)
[Verse 2: JAMESY! & Slxxpy]
Me and Slxxpy, nigga we be gettin' serious
I'm armed and dangerous, don't be getting serious
I really got my own Styles call me Furious
You better say my fuckin' name, it ain't mysterious
Motherfuckers really wanna slow me down
Blow out, motherfucker, gonna blow you out
Knocked out, bloodsuckers gonna dry you out
I’m VAF, got a verse and I won’t slow down
I’m, badass and I got it packing, all heat and i got the action
I got that clip and I rack it back, click click click, get out my mentions (Yeah)
[Verse 3: JAMESY! & Slxxpy]
Shove my dick up your ass, 'round the corner it goes
I feel like T.I. nigga, just got some new 24s
Put my town on the map, talm' 'bout "The Way That It Goes"
And I'm fuckin' yo bitch, in some Saint Laurent clothes (Fight, K.O)
Round two, know who gonna give you whiplash
Hit back, catching fists fast cause I whip that, me and JAMESY! boutta catch a big bag
Cause we don’t fuck around saying we gon hit that
Out here and we running with the big bags
Out here playing games with the money yeah
Feeling GTA when I’m stuntin yeah
I don’t give a fuck, off that
[Verse 4: JAMESY!]
Who am I? I'm Mr. Take-yo-bitch-like-that (Great)
I don't wanna fuck that bitch unless her ass real fat
Like a bounce house, and she better have a fat cat
I want a Kim Possible to play with my molerat (Huh?)
[Hook 2: JAMESY! & Lil Bellsie]
Where we goin', nigga
Where we goin', nigga
Where we goin', nigga
(What the fuck, ha ha ha, Pussies,)
Where we goin', nigga
Where we goin', nigga
Where we goin', nigga (Bitch)
[Outro]
You know, I will never understand why this bitch continues to call me, when this bitch, openly switched up on me and she's chattin' her shit, bro. Fuck all that bro, fuck all that