Wat it do

[Verse 1: Rich Amiri]
Hunnid round drum in that bitch (hunnid round, hunnid round), up in the clouds
Hunnid round drum in that bitch, yeah
Fuckin' this hoe and she go [?]
She want ice she want all of me
Some of my niggas off Xans
Some of my niggas off Percs
Some of my niggas they scam
Some of my niggas they work
Some of my niggas they blam
Some of my niggas they lurk-in’
Fuck this hoe can't buy her no Birkin
Some of my niggas they up
Some of my niggas they down
Some of my niggas got [?] bricks, they gon' move a pound
Some of my niggas flood they wrist up like they drownin’
Buddy say he got a pass, that's perfect timin'
Yeah that's perfect time
Niggas they way too fake yeah
Niggas thеy way too fake
Niggas they ain't gettin' paid
I just ran up my cakе yeah now that bitch wanna give me face
I just fucked [?]
I say bye to that lil hoe no she can't be my bae, yeah
Hunnid racks in my jeans
Hunnid racks for my [?]
Yeah lil bitch it's Chrome Hearts tee
Fuck your gang, fuck your team
Let it bang, let it squeeze
I’ma show her what it do
She like, "What it do?"
I’ma, i'ma show her what it do
I’ma, i'ma show her what it do
I'ma, i'ma show her what it do

[Bridge: Unknown Female]
Like, I can’t fuckin' stand you Tae

[Verse 2: EastBayTae]
Show her what it is
Show her what it is, whoa
Diamonds in my ear, crib got chandelier, whoa
This hoe all on my nerves, send her home without no []
Yeah I'm off them drugs, yeah them Percs they keep lit, whoa
Bro just scored a lick we caught a play like Kellen Winslow
I just signed a deal I'm droppin' racks in Rick or Chrome, whoa
She just let me fuck her off this pill and now we're slow gone
And in that foreign never sober though
Did a rachet hoe, I took her shoppin' out in Tokyo
Me and twin set out your baby momma you ain't know it though
I got lots of murder on my mind but I can't show it though

[Outro: EastBayTae]
Hunnid round drum, hunnid round drum in that
Woah, yeah
Hunnid round drum
Woah, yeah
Hunnid round drum, hunnid round drum in that
Woah yeah