Aye
I hop in the studio sippin' a 40
My boy just came in, on his hip was a 40
These bitches gone love me even when I'm 40
My life is a whole lot of shit like I'm Morty
She like sucking dick but she can't be my shorty
I don't carry cash all my money is digital
I don't need paper around to assure me
I done been through it with most of these bitches
So I don't get phased when a new one implore me
My life is a movie and it ain't a horror
But I'm in her guts and it's looking real gory (ooh)
I hope my mama ain't listening
She ain't gone' like it but she'll still adore me (yea, ooh)
Aye yea (aye), aye yea (aye yea)
I need some dope, I need some hoes
You cannot be me lil' bitch (yea)
Expensive clothes, shawty want blow
Why you a fiend you lil' bitch? (yea)
Think you want smoke? Nigga fasho'
Talk when you see me lil' bitch (yea)
Pour me a four, already know
Might make a scene in this bitch hell yea (aye)
I can't talk 'less that shit 'bout some profit
If I see it, I want it, I got it
I'm a menace like Dennis and Rodman
And that gas on me stank like I farted
Got a wood on me look like a sausage
I'ma finish this shit that I started
I'ma finish this shit that I started (yea)
Hell yea (aye)
(Aye yea yea yea)
Yea
Always hearing how they talk about me
When I pull up don't nobody make a sound
Came through with some stank shit
Gave it to my bitch just to break it down
Shawty please make your fucking mind up
Are you tryna love me or you hate me now?
I get anxious tryna wait up on you
Know a couple bitches tryna lay me down yea
I don't really give a fuck for anyone's opinion
All them niggas watch me
Seen a lot of niggas come and go
But I never seen a nigga stop me
Fake fuck niggas tryna follow
Bad bitch and she tryna swallow
Going for the head like it's sleepy hollow
Know a lot of pain but I never wallow yea
I need some dope, I need some hoes
You cannot be me lil' bitch (ooh, yea)
Expensive clothes, shawty want blow
Why you a fiend you lil' bitch? (yea)
Think you want smoke? Nigga fasho'
Talk when you see me lil' bitch (yea)
Pour me a four, already know
Might make a scene in this bitch hell yea (aye)
I can't talk 'less that shit 'bout some profit
If I see it, I want it, I got it
I'm a menace like Dennis and Rodman
And that gas on me stank like I farted
Got a wood on me look like a sausage
I'ma finish this shit that I started
I'ma finish this shit that I started (yea)
Hell yea (aye)