Know that I got it
She know that I got it
That dripping Im bout it
Im keeping it private
We flying on private
I fuck her on nightly
The check up like Nike
I know they don't like me
I know they don't like me
You don't gotta like me
Im dripping, Im icy
Got a dime as my wifey
Every season Im balling
And Im winning rings in the playoffs
Y'all niggas talking
But no playa
I got money coming
Every day up
Sick of these niggas gone throw up
I get the cash and I throw up
I hit the road and I go up
I get the ice and Im frozen
Ya bitch say she love me
Im the goat
See you trying
But you ain't coming close
I got yo bitch singing yeah
She hitting like all of the notes
Really living yo caption yeah
Im coming up with all the quotes
(Aye)
Im winning the game
Like Im posed to
Back the fuck up
I don't know you
Bitch I go crazy go postal
That pussy is water
Like ocean
When I hit it
I give it devotion
Said I played her
But thats just the motion
I don't fuck wit em
Antisocial
Shooting movies like Im Brad Pitt
Yeah the action
Shoot a movie like Im Tom Cruise
Making big moves
And back the fuck back
If I don't know you
Ima stay antisocial
Stay recluse
Cause I don't know you
You aint none of my dudes
I just been wondering why
Why you thinking that you down
You aint none of my dawgs
I never ever had you down with me
Aint never there
When I was down
But now you wanna be down
Cause the dollars coming in and out
Cause a nigga never in a drought
Get the cash in and out
I send them bitches out
They bring the Benji's in
Hit the mall
Spend and spend
Bad brown skin bitch
Im calling her cinnamon
Young nigga coming out the streets
Like 50
Im hated by many men
Doing that shit that you can't
I feel like god, Im a saint
Number one that be my rank
Spending up bigger the face
Icy my face
Im grabbing my bitch by the waist
I kiss her Im loving the taste
That pussy Im loving the taste
Back the fuck back
If I don't know you dawg
Have my niggas
Come and show you dawg
Bitch Im antisocial
Lil nigga I don't know ya
Lil nigga I don't know ya
Lil nigga Im focused
Focused on pape
Gotta be great
Only way
The only way Ima get it
The only way that Im living
Gotta keep it true
Thats non fiction
Yeah,Yeah
I know they don't like me
You don't gotta like me
Im dripping, Im icy
Got a dime as my wifey
Every season Im balling
And Im winning rings in the playoffs
Y'all niggas talking
But no playa
I got money coming
Every day up
Sick of these niggas gone throw up
I get the cash and I throw up
I hit the road and I go up
I get the ice and Im frozen
Ya bitch say she love me
Im the goat
See you trying
But you ain't coming close