[Verse 1: Bizzy Crook]
911 drop-top, I ain't doin' any more Benzes
I don't know what my sick obsession with revenge is
Niggas gotta feel me, bitches gotta feel me, don't know why I thrive in tension
Ten years they been best friends, but I made 'em fight for my attention
Fightin' in the elevator and all they business out
Like, bitch, you went and got a BBL and you claim you all about fitness now
And I'm like, "Okay, okay"
Pill in my pocket from I don't know when, I hope it was safe to take
Me and my pistol, it's everywhere, baby, you never gon' take its place
[Chorus: Bizzy Crook & Rick Ross]
I can't be trustin' these bitches, it's way too risky
I can't be dappin' up niggas, I got on a Richard
Y'all gotta stand on that shit, we ain't callin' no truce
Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi
I can't be trustin' these bitches, it's way too risky
I can't be dappin' up niggas, I got on a Richard
Y'all gotta stand on that shit, we ain't callin' no truce (The biggest)
Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi (Uh)
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Pull up to the spot, attention from a lot of vixens (Woo)
Take a lot of pictures, so they know I got a mistress (Boss)
Streets forever risky, pray you know I got a pistol (I got it)
Pull up with her people talkin' loud, she got an issue
I drop the top, you count the money, move onto the next
300K, that's for the chain I put around my neck (Yes)
Lil' nigga stream, it's a dream, boy, let's buy a jet (Jet)
Girl, shake your ass, shake your ass, shake it for a check (Yes)
[Chorus: Bizzy Crook]
I can't be trustin' these bitches, it's way too risky
I can't be dappin' up niggas, I got on a Richard
Y'all gotta stand on that shit, we ain't callin' no truce
Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi
I can't be trustin' these bitches, it's way too risky
I can't be dappin' up niggas, I got on a Richard
Y'all gotta stand on that shit, we ain't callin' no truce
Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi
[Verse 3: C Stunna]
Can't dap up no broke nigga, that shit too risky
I got a rap nigga bitch in the back of my whip and she givin' me icky
Been playin' with cheese, been waitin' for one of you niggas to diss me
I got hoes ready to see this bad boy, no Biggie
Poppin' it hard on you niggas, ain't come outta nowhere, that shit was the plan
From city to city, they know who I am, BTM, Stat Padders, I'm the man
I ain't gon' lie, my listeners might go down if I keep on hittin' my fans
MTV ain't the only spot where a nigga can show you how to make a band, nigga
[Chorus: Bizzy Crook]
I can't be trustin' these bitches, it's way too risky
I can't be dappin' up niggas, I got on a Richard
Y'all gotta stand on that shit, we ain't callin' no truce
Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi
I can't be trustin' these bitches, it's way too risky
I can't be dappin' up niggas, I got on a Richard
Y'all gotta stand on that shit, we ain't callin' no truce
Kicked a bad bitch out my crib, she did too much tusi
