[Intro]
Fl- fl- flesh
(Pull up, pull up)
I pull up these bad hoes wanna fuck, yeah
I gotta tell them again
“Fuck- fuck it I’m fucking your friends”
I got six hoes in the back of the benz
Yeah, I’m boutta do it again
Yeah-
[Verse]
I pull up these bad hoes wanna fuck, yeah
I gotta tell them again
“Fuck it I’m fucking your friends”
I got six hoes in the back of the benz
Yeah, I’m boutta do it again
Yeah, I’m boutta do it again
Bitch, I’m boutta do it again
I stay on top I always win
Call up starbvrst, call up my twin
She not letting me hit, I’m leaving again
Unlike wheels we don’t spin
Unlike bands we don’t fold
I pour up a four and some more
You know I’m not Yeat but that’s still how it go
Huh, you walking from door to door
Yeah, I coulda guessed you were a dork
I could’ve guessed that your girl was a whore