Yes I Did

[Chorus]
Post three hundred, yes I did
Shoot that stick, yes I did
Fuck her while her sister watching
We been poppin', yes I did
Drop that top, yes, I did
Ran off with blocks, yes I did
New Patek, we on private jets
Just me and my set, we gon' do it big
Post three hundred, yes I did
Shoot that stick, yes I did
Fuck her while her sister watching
We been poppin', yes I did
Drop that top, yes, I did
Ran off with blocks, yes I did
New Patek, we on private jets
Just me and my set, we gon' do it big

[Verse 1]
I been gettin' rackays for the last decade
Thеse niggas still fuckin' hoes off Backpage
Thеse niggas still 'round here screamin', "That way"
Boycott Gucci, me, nigga, with the blackface
New AP came with the crack face
All these snitches need to run a rat race
Bitch, I'm rich, buy pussy for a flat rate
Ho, that pussy cheap anyway
Ain't no trickin' hoes, trick or treat
Piss on a ho, R. Kelly me
I get green like celery
I'm Bill Bellamy, what is you tellin' me?
House in the hills in the Evergreens
These white hoes do everything
Crushed up pills and the Mary Jane
Vlone sweater go with everything
Can't miss me, got on every chain
Make my bitch do everything
Shoot that stick, don't care to aim
Ain't shit minor, I'm major pain
Like Chief Keef when I bang bang
Cripped out nigga, need every stain
Like Chief Keef when I bang bang
Cripped out nigga, need every stain, bitch

[Chorus]
Post three hundred, yes I did
Shoot that stick, yes I did
Fuck her while her sister watching
We been poppin', yes I did
Drop that top, yes, I did
Ran off with blocks, yes I did
New Patek, we on private jets
Just me and my set, we gon' do it big
Post three hundred, yes I did
Shoot that stick, yes I did
Fuck her while her sister watching
We been poppin', yes I did
Drop that top, yes, I did
Ran off with blocks, yes I did
New Patek, we on private jets
Just me and my set, we gon' do it big

[Verse 2]
Man, make a bitch do some ho shit
I just hope that ain't your bitch
This that wave they gotta flow with
He got work inside, get your door kicked
Oh shit, racks, count 'em up all day
House so big, fuck walls, got hallways
Still got money comin' in with the small face
Bitch so bad, call her doll face
New Christian Loub's for Christian
We go to Phipps in the Philippines
Niggas ain't poppin', they just watchin'
Don't get glazed like Krispy Kreme
Super Bowl team, look at this ring
MVP like we won the whole sixteen
Cut that bitch off
Now she havin' fits 'cause she ain’t fit for the big screen
We not fit for the bitching
We not fit for the snitching
No KD, we won't switch teams
Martin Luther king, got big dreams
We not fit for the bitching
We not fit for the snitching
No KD, we won't switch teams
Martin Luther king, got big dreams, bitch

[Chorus]
Post three hundred, yes I did
Shoot that stick, yes I did
Fuck her while her sister watching
We been poppin', yes I did
Drop that top, yes, I did
Ran off with blocks, yes I did
New Patek, we on private jets
Just me and my set, we gon' do it big
Post three hundred, yes I did
Shoot that stick, yes I did
Fuck her while her sister watching
We been poppin', yes I did
Drop that top, yes, I did
Ran off with blocks, yes I did
New Patek, we on private jets
Just me and my set, we gon' do it big