Waist Down

[Intro]
(Chamberlin, he's got it)
Shit ain't been the same, streets need us
Yeah
Good serve, go
Ayy, ayy (Shit tight)
Lird is the word
(Shit ain't how it used to be)

[Verse 1]
The street need us (Go)
I been workin' how you seen me workin' since a fetus (Since a baby)
They put the cuffs on us, but can't defeat us (Uh-uh, no)
We do shit these niggas lie about, they can't believe us (You lyin', how you do that?)
She caught me up, I'm walkin' through the house on pins and needles (Shh, fuck)
I'm from the dirt, you probably mixed me up with bugs and beetles (Ugh, yeah)
A dope spot with pills inside that bitch, it's all illegal (Illegal, uh)
Get my muscle up, so I can blow my Desert Eagle (Bah, yeah)
She told me I wasn't for real, like ain't no way you single (Never, no)
Been workin' on my pimpin', this bitch paid me all in singles (Yeah, damn)
You can take a break and don't come back 'cause don't nobody miss you (At all, they don't)
She gonna die with me the day I die 'cause can't nobody get you (That's my bitch)

[Chorus]
Toot her ass up and put her face down
Lately, I been only pickin' bitches from the waist down (Ayy)
That's my bitch, you know what I'm sayin'? (Ayy)
Thick as hell too (Ayy, woo)

[Verse 2]
F&Ns, don't do armor, nigga, make it count (Come on)
F&N come with twenty shots, I'm tryna make it out (Yeah)
Once they get hooked on your campaign, you gotta burn it out (Burn it)
Give it to 'em 'til all addicted, we gon' turn 'em out
I hate that niggas pocket watchin' me, I'm tryna show off (Show off)
Fuck what he did, his current situation what I go off (Boom)
Just because I'm Louie, he gon' sell me eight, but not the old one (I love you)
Just because it's Gucci, I ain't got no pape' for you to blow off (This my shit)
Nigga, you agree too much, them signs of desperation (Oh, I see)
I ain't fell off in so long, them signs of preparation (Oh, you see, did that)
Uh, help you find yourself, that come with separation (I did that)
They think I'm a millionaire 'cause of my presentation (Woo, did that)
I told 'em crash out, they almost whacked a baby (Oops)
I told him do some gangster shit, lil' bro kidnapped the lady (You trippin')
I can't focus on your business, mine the one that pay me (Mines)
Don't want no bitch that I control, I want the one that's crazy (Yup, bitch)

[Chorus]
Toot her ass up and put her face down (Come here)
Lately, I been only pickin' bitches from the waist down (Ayy)
My bitch, nigga (Ayy)
And she thick as hell too, you see that? (Ayy, woo)