Got the scales in the backroom
I don't wanna faucet like a bathroom
(I don't wanna force it)
Got the yayo in the backroom
Now she wanna snort it like a vacuum
Babygirl I like your legs wide
It's a shame that your head's fried
Got zeds like X Y
It's different now
Nigga dripping like am River Nile
Traphouse in and out
Baby had to kick her out
Top floor view bring the dinner out
You could be a star
Pull your finger out
Now put your finger in
Connect speaks minderin
Shit I mean mandarin
Bounty could you hand her in
All types of food I be handling
Cocaine she be sampling
What's your aim, what's your angle in?
Look strange when your answering
In the range that's what man are in
Swerving lanes thats what man are on
Its not a sprint it's a marathon
Babygirl I get it gone
(Girl y'know I get it gone)
You win some you lose some
Don't phone till the foods done
Got the scales in the backroom
I don't wanna faucet like a bathroom
(I don't wanna force it)
Got the yayo in the backroom
Now she wanna snort it like a vacuum
Babygirl I like your legs wide
It's a shame that your head's fried
(Y'know I like your style... Make me run for a mile)
Got zeds like X Y
Said she wanna chill then she ate the pill
Food in ya face thats Bem Brasil
Put your phone
I don't really wanna know now
Said her friend's fake, but her breasts are real
Still weigh the flake by the decimal
Put your phone
I don't really wanna know now
Got the scales in the backroom
I don't wanna faucet like a bathroom
(I don't wanna force it)
Got the yayo in the backroom
Now she wanna snort it like a vacuum
Babygirl I like your legs wide
It's a shame that your head's fried
(Y'know I like your style... Make me run for a mile)
Got zeds like X Y