Please don't call my phone I'm with the (I'm with the, I'm with the)
Please don't call my phone I'm with the crew
You're fuckin' up my mood (my mood, yeah)
Can't you find you nothin' else to do
I'm with the gang (gang, gang, gang)
On my gang shit, I'm with the, gang (gang, gang, gang)
On my gang shit, I'm with the, gang (gang, gang, gang)
On my gang shit, I'm with the, gang
On my gang shit
Don't be a bitch (don't be a bitch)
Don't be a bitch (don't you be a)
Don't be a bitch (don't be a)
Don't be a bitch (don't you be a)
Said I would come over but I never did
'Cause you acting like a bitch
Don't be a bitch
Right now I'm lit and sippin tea (yeah)
In my room, yeah, with the team
Gemi's on the beat
Repping 031, out in Durbanville
I share a groupie with the clique
She gon' put the boobies on the dick
Oh my, yeah
I ain't pickin' up the phone for shit
She say "How you don't get my text, when I see you posting pics?"
Talkin' automatic whips
Your daughter want some dick, she do automatic splits
I'm talking gymnastics, yeah
I might take some pic,s yeah
I don't care if they leak, yeah
Shit is lit like Bic, yeah
She hoppin' on my stick, yeah
I got a thick bitch calling me daddy
I remix Molly with Xanny
Kickin' big shit, ain't no relaxin'
I'm gettin' to the money I'm a addict
Talkin' big big money I'm stackin'
I will never let it go
Dawgs got my back, yeah
I ain't talkin' pets, yeah
I'ma hit it from the back, ooh
Bitch don't call my phone I'm with the (I'm with the, I'm with the)
Please don't call my phone I'm with the crew
You're fuckin' up my mood (my mood, yeah)
Can't you find you nothin' else to do
I'm with the gang (gang, gang, gang)
On my gang shit, I'm with the, gang (gang, gang, gang)
On my gang shit, I'm with the, gang (gang, gang, gang)
On my gang shit, I'm with the, gang
On my gang shit
Don't be a bitch (don't be a bitch)
Don't be a bitch (don't you be a)
Don't be a bitch (don't be a)
Don't be a bitch (don't you be a)
Said I would come over but I never did
'Cause you acting like a bitch
Don't be a bitch
Misbehaving with the, gang
I got pockets full of bands
I got pot, I got some dank
Bitch I thought you weren't a skank
I'm the man with the plaques
You should make a reservation in advance
I'm connecting flights to france
One way ticket to your pants
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
With the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
I won't take a knee, I got plans, plans, plans
Stick with me you'll be good, good (oh)
BNB, I'm up to somethin'
Hit up AirBNB, book for a month or something
I'm in here with the runners
We get to it it's nothin'
Our families gotta get somethin'
They gotta be rubbing their tummies
I got no time for you, you buggin'
Bitch don't call my phone I'm with the (I'm with the, I'm with the)
Please don't call my phone I'm with the crew
You're fuckin' up my mood (my mood, yeah)
Can't you find you nothin' else to do
I'm with the gang (gang, gang, gang)
On my gang shit, I'm with the, gang (gang, gang, gang)
On my gang shit, I'm with the, gang (gang, gang, gang)
On my gang shit, I'm with the, gang
On my gang shit
Don't be a bitch (don't be a bitch)
Don't be a bitch (don't you be a)
Don't be a bitch (don't be a)
Don't be a bitch (don't you be a)
Said I would come over but I never did
'Cause you acting like a bitch
Don't be a bitch