[Intro]
Aye
Yeah (Grrah)
Ways
Yuh
Grrat
[Chorus]
Talkin' 'bout my bros, man we ain't playin' no games
I fucked up lil shorty now her boyfriend wanna hang
All my diamonds shine and I feel like Johnny Dang
Haters get so mad, so I let my choppa sing like Beyonce
I just met a hoe (Hoe)
Now I'm her fiance
Said "I need a pack" so I called up my bro Andre
Now she call me dad and I'm calling her my madre (Yuh)
Calling her my madre
[Verse]
Bitch my mama raised a fucking soldier
She wan hit my DM's, I ain't know her
We stay on the low, let's keep it lower
That bitch she wet like a [?]
Took yo hoe, yeah I'm gone & I'm dippin'
Bitch I know she with it
And I'm cooking up, no kitchen
Stay for the night, in the morning yeah I'm ditchin'
These haters they talk and I swear they never listen
[Chorus]
Talkin' 'bout my bros, man we ain't playin' no games
I fucked up lil shorty now her boyfriend wanna hang
All my diamonds shine and I feel like Johnny Dang
Haters get so mad, so I let my choppa sing like Beyonce
I just met a hoe (Hoe)
Now I'm her fiance
Said "I need a pack" so I called up my bro Andre
Now she call me dad and I'm calling her my madre (Yuh)
Calling her my madre
[Outro]
Talkin' 'bout my bros, man we ain't playin' no games
I fucked up lil shorty now her boyfriend wanna hang
All my diamonds shine and I feel like Johnny Dang
Haters get so mad, so I let my choppa sing like Beyonce
I just met a hoe (Hoe)
Now I'm her fiance
Said "I need a pack" so I called up my bro Andre
Now she call me dad and I'm calling her my madre (Yuh)
Calling her my madre