作词 : Mario Mims/Bill K. Kapri/Derek Garcia/David Mescon/Anthony Howard
作曲 : Mario Mims/Bill K. Kapri/Derek Garcia/David Mescon/Anthony Howard
Yeah nigga just talk for one man on the hook
b***h you gotta walk me home
Real gleeful real seaful shit
It's a glizzy at yo' a*s man
When I stepped up out the can I was in all Fendi
And I traded in the Benz for a new Bently
I need two hundred bands nigga all twenty
I'ma show you how to geek in the booth
I'ma show you how to geek in the coupe
Girl you know you wanna freak with me to
I'ma show you how to sneak from your dude baby
I'ma show you how to creep on boo
Let me show you how to turn your sad face to a smile
Let me show you how a real nigga really hold you down
Got to move to the next 'cause you ex was a **** nigga
I don't got to tell you baby girl you know what's up with him
I can buy you rolls nah I buy you a Rolls Royce
I am not a trick but I feel you deserve one
I'm Big Gotti I ain't ****in' with you lil' b*****s
I'm Big Gotti I got nigga in the penitentiary
I send them kites and I write 'em
I was there when they indict 'em
Even 'fore he wanted to fight 'em
That's my nigga I'm just like him
Welcome home celebrations
Here's a here's a
You stood on the situation
'Cause we both knew what we was facin'
When I stepped up out the can I was in all Fendi
And I traded in the Benz for a new Bently
Skrrt
I need two hundred bands nigga all twenty
All twenty
I'ma show you how to geek in the booth
In the booth
I'ma show you how to geek in the coupe
In the coupe
Girl you know you wanna freak with me to
I'ma show you how to sneak from your dude baby
How to do it
I'ma show you how to creep on your boo
Yeah yeah yeah
I just traded in the 'Presi for the Richard
I just text my ex b***h I still love you but I won't miss you
b***h I'm older
Got a normal street nigga if I kiss you you the one
They say I'm trippin'
fifty-million dollar nigga totin' guns
I got mental issues
Yeah I thought the street shit was fun
Crazy
R I P to Moe 3 and R I P to Von
God bless
I ain't rapped in six months but I didn't touch a pack
I just bought a condo in Miami shoutout to Ye
It's the Rolls it's the Lamborghini doors for me
Your b***h spoiled she ain't loyal and it shows to me
It just holds to me
Boy I'm trappin' out Dior it ain't the clothes for me
It's the paper
When I stepped up out the can I was in all Fendi
And I traded in the Benz for a new Bently
I need two hundred bands nigga all twenty
I'ma show you how to geek in the booth
I'ma show you how to geek in the coupe
Girl you know you wanna freak with me to
I'ma show you how to sneak from your dude baby
I'ma show you how to creep on your boo