Woah, woah, oh No woah, woah, huh Woah, woah, ho, ho Shoutout to faygo, 'cause we finna knock at your door We hit him once, then he drop to the floor Bullets go through his apartment But I was so sad to see that ain't nobody home I don't fuck with you, so stop calling me Don't fuck with you, so stop calling my phone You broke my heart, girl you doing me wrong But these niggas mad because my money long (one and only) Not lil tecca, but I'm finna do it again Fucking two hoes, man, I think that they twins They like 600, where the fuck you been? Stacking my money, it don't make no sense All of these labels, they hittin' my phone This all I wanted ever since a kid Fuck-nigga talking, we gettin' him gone So much water on me, you'd think I got a fin Money it comin' in abundance I've been goin' up, so it's just been a hell of a year Man I've been hot like the summer Turnin' up with gang, man, I just got a call from Zack Bia She eat me up like a pizzeria Slide with my choppa, onomatopoeia I kick the ho out like her fuckin' lease up Cuffin' these hundreds, man, it's time to re-up That nigga owin' me bread, pay up My niggas shoot for the score, lay up 600 stand for the shock like a taser She must be dumb if she think I'ma chase her 30 goin' to his head like a razer She is a ho, you know I cannot save her Want me to drop, they callin' me savior Niggas be snakes, so I don't act too famous That nigga get knocked down If you try touchin' mine They ask me how I'm doin' Well I'm doin' fine You is not the gang, boy No, you is not my slime They like: When you gon' blow up? I said just give me time, let's go Not lil tecca, but I'm finna do it again Fucking two hoes, man, I think that they twins They like 600, where the fuck you been? Stacking my money, it don't make no sense All of these labels, they hittin' my phone This all I wanted ever since a kid Fuck-nigga talking, we gettin' him gone So much water on me, you'd think I got a fin Not lil tecca, but I'm finna do it again Fucking two hoes, man, I think that they twins They like 600, where the fuck you been? Stacking my money, it don't make no sense All of these labels, they hittin' my phone This all I wanted ever since a kid Fuck-nigga talking, we gettin' him gone So much water on me, you'd think I got a fin