How we fuckin' all the time but I hate you
Bodies draggin on the floor like some quaaludes
Momma worried I've been takin all these drugs but it ain't true
Well maybe just a few
Just you and me we float away from the sad news
Deez trolls hella cold, bitch get out the igloo
You ain't gotta worry bout them dummies wishin' they could be you
It ain't true
No no no no no no bitch it ain't true
I got all dem problems I ain't claiming imma saint dude
I just cook dem hits that all dem people just can relate to
She's so hot it's stupid gotta hit it before the day thru
Sauce Pot, tuck in da socks
She know all my songs like she might be my main boo
Y'all be gettin real sick and tired of the fake news
Tryna give you heaters all them goonies can just bang too
We be actin stupid in dis target playin games dude
At the party hootenanny or the hoedown
Like to get it how she go down
Competition battle battle wit the bros now
Shorty got dat ass on the jet back to MOTOWN
At the party hootenanny or the hoedown
Like to get it how she go down
Competition battle battle wit the bros now
Shorty got dat ass on the jet back to MOTOWN
How we fuckin' all the time but I hate you
Bodies draggin on the floor like some quaaludes
Momma worried Ive been takin all these drugs but it ain't true
Well maybe just a few
Just you and me we float away from the sad news
Deez trolls hella cold, bitch get out the igloo
You ain't gotta worry bout them dummies wishin' they could be you
It ain't true
LA bitches and they chasing all the cash
Broke as fuck, still up in it chasing all the ass
They be perpetrating steady when they hold you back
I'm finna get it it... lemme give you all the facts
You want the facts... silly rappers get these kids to react
To some dummy ass shit because they music is wack
I ain't really here to put you blast
Way too busy looking for some booty cheeks to clap
You can call me Goldman while these haters go hold my sack
Wifey type bitty n she better call me back
I remember when we used to kick it on the cul-de-sac
Hiding all them goodies in the back pack
At the party hootenanny or the hoedown
Like to get it how she goes down
Competition battle battle wit the bros now
Shorty got dat ass on the jet back to MOTOWN
How we fuckin' all the time but I hate you
Bodies draggin on the floor like some quaaludes
Momma worried I've been takin all these drugs but it ain't true
Well maybe just a few
Just you and me we float away from the sad news
Deez trolls hella cold, bitch get out the igloo
You ain't gotta worry bout them dummies wishin' they could be you
It ain't true
How we fuckin' all the time but I hate you
Bodies draggin on the floor like some quaaludes
Momma worried I've been takin all these drugs but it ain't true
Well maybe just a few
Just you and me we float away from the sad news
Deez trolls hella cold, bitch get out the igloo
You ain't gotta worry bout them dummies wishin' they could be you
It ain't true