Bad girls all at my shows
Front row doing the most
She wanna ride in my chariot
Hope that thing swing low
Now we taking a toast
Duse get it to go
She think I'm hilarious
Girl this dick ain't a joke
I wanna know if
You really can throw it
Both of your hands up
Can you control it
Need you to act up
There for the moment
I want that action
You better focus
Oh you better focus baby
Yo shit hypnosis baby
The type if I'm shooting my shot
I miss I gotta reload it baby
Cock back and explode it baby
She say I can't handle well hold it baby
Now what's all that talk you talking bout nah
She like I can show you baby whoo
Well look tell me this
Can you keep up with the life that I live
Can you keep up with the work
That I put in the grind all the time for the price of the biz
Yeah cause that's the price of the dick
Dead if yo ain't the type that's go look like the wife with the kids
We might just go for one night with the shit
Smoke and fuck all night some trifling shit
All up in them walls like piping and shit
Tim Allen give yo home some improvement
Girl we both grown and what we both want
Ain't no shame in the way that we moving
Ain't no game nah my realness is fluent
Ain't no lame shit wit me when pursuing
What I see valentino v on the side of the frames
Lil bay what you doing
Bad girls all at my shows
Front row doing the most
She wanna ride in my chariot
Hope that thing swing low
Now we taking a toast
Duse get it to go
She think I'm hilarious
Girl this dick ain't a joke
I wanna know if
You really can throw it
Both of your hands up
Can you control it
Need you to act up
There for the moment
I want that action
You better focus
Rapid fire like a drako
I put fashion on a payroll
She do what I say so or
I'm go have to let go uh
That's what you got friends for
Play with them don't play with him aye
Big swag I'm a pimp
Pockets heavy walk with limp aye
Master of my universe cause I get what I ask for
Walk into my crib like what you got on pants for
Gangsta in the streets but in the sheets
I am a man whore
Bitches on my dick
What you think they are my fans for
So icy just like Gucci
I hit Gucci with bout twenty on me
While his bitch was with me
Well Maybe she wasn't feeling homie
She'd rather rock with swag
Cause I'm lit bitch I'm acting up
Came back off the road wit a bag
Bought a bag for her
Bad girls all at my shows
Front row doing the most
She wanna ride in my chariot
Hope that thing swing low
Now we taking a toast
Duse get it to go
She think Im hilarious
Girl this dick ain't a joke
I wanna know if
You really can throw it
Both of your hands up
Can you control it
Need you to act up
There for the moment
I want that action
You better focus