She wanna take me out for (yeah, yeah)
She wanna take me out for lunch (yeah)
She wanna take me out for lunch
I met that hoe, right at the club
I met that hoe, knew she a slut
I fucked a bitch, right in the (yeah)
Right in the gut
I got all this drank up in my cup
You know I sip Wok and red, no tuss
She text me like "this could be us"
Hell no bitch, we'll never be us
Need me a Patek, brand new bust
Big gold chain like a brand new bus
Yeah, she said that she got her a brand new butt
She said that she look like a brand new slut
Need the whole pie, I don't need no cut
I did this, you ain't help with nothin'
We finna blow up, yeah, right off the plane
And you know I live good, no, we not the same
Yeah, I make racks, not minimum wage
He fuckin' with us, we throw him in the cage
Told you this not a game, I'm not Johnny Cage
Finna be on fire, I'm Johnny Blaze
I'm mixing that drank like I'm Johnny Test
I feel like I've been on fire since 2010
Yeah, I'm too high, feel like I'm on 20 10s
I fucked 20 bad bitches, that's 20 10s
Fucked 2 at the same time, had 20 twins
I fucked right on his bitch in my Benz
Yeah, I got the bitch too drunk on the Henn
Bouta fuck that bitch then I fuck on her friend
Yeah, I'm ridin' around town making noise in the 'vette