Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh ah ah
Well my bitch knows that I'm finna boot up
I got some soldiers they all on my side
I tell 'em, "We ride, we gon' shoot up"
Hold on, ride suit up
I don't wanna die so I keep me a boomer
Like I been playing for the 60's
I got some bitches, they wanna come fuck on me
'Cause they know all of my plays getting hit
Bitch I've been popping, that's all out in Germany
And I know that these opps ain't gon' swerve on me lately (hold on)
Baby you crazy
I need a definite answer, I don't do no maybe's
I done made a lot of money, but I know
These Ben Franks ain't gonna save me
I'm obsessed with the time I am wasting
I'm obsessed with loving you baby
Oh oh oh oh oh
Make up your mind mind mind mind mind (Jock Shit)
I done told you I'm one of a kind
I got a problem, I'm tryna be nice
You wasting all my time, time, time, time, time (Jock Shit)
I got some money and when I got it
Swear to god I thought I'd be elated
But it turns out when you make it they hate it
I got your favorite singer getting naked
I got no love for these boys but I fake it
But its been taking a toll
Can't take anymore
Audemars band but the face is Dior
Smoking your man, leave him tasting the floor
I gotta do it, gotta prove it
If they keep talking on me
I'm finna lose it
Writing my destiny, writing this music
Boy is you stupid?
I'm finna boot up
I got some soldiers they all on my side
I tell 'em, "We ride, we gon' shoot up"
Hold on, ride suit up
I don't wanna die so I keep me a boomer
Like I been playing for the 60's
I got some bitches, they wanna come fuck on me
Cuz they know all of my plays getting hit
Bitch I've been popping, that's all out in Germany
And I know that these opps ain't gon' swerve on me lately
Oh, turn me up
Breaking her lil' bitty back if she feeling me
Breaking her back and I cum, are you kidding me?
Running my money with bro, an artillery
Oh, I am lost
Why'd I put my trust in you? Silly me
Oh
Well, my bitch know that I'm finna boot up
But I hope I don't overdose on love
I've been balling like a sooner
Fuck all the rumors
Sick without you, I feel like a tumor
It ain't the same whenever I do her
All of the songs I make, they don't move her
Oh, like they move you
Why did I do what I did to lose her?
All of the time we spent, to choose her?
Girl I know I am a fucking loser
Well I fucking miss fucking you
Swear to God, If you were my missus, I'd do it different
I'm finna boot up
I got some soldiers they all on my side
I tell 'em, "We ride, we gon' shoot up"
Hold on, ride suit up
I don't wanna die so I keep me a boomer
Like I been playing for the 60's
I got some bitches, they wanna come fuck on me
Cuz they know all of my ah ah ah ah
I'm finna boot up
I got some soldiers they all on my side
I tell 'em, "We ride, we gon' shoot up"
Hold on, ride suit up
I don't wanna die so I keep me a boomer
Like I been playing for the 60's
I got some bitches, they wanna come fuck on me
Cuz they know all of my plays getting hit
Bitch I've been popping, that's all out in Germany
And I know that these opps ain't gon' swerve on me lately
Ah ah ah I'm stickin' it