[Intro]
Talk to me, talk to me, baby, I don't bite
I'll post you on my 'Gram, I'll change your fuckin' life (No cap)
[Chorus]
Yeah, better keep it cool 'cause this shit could get ugly
'Member I was dead broke, now I got some money
Feds on my trail, I ain't goin', flee the country
Never tuck my tail, I want war, boy, I love beef
Knew you was a ho, you want smoke about a ho, huh?
Never tell a lie, but I might tell you a joke, huh
F430, in that 'Rari doin' donuts (Skrrt)
Pop out with a new bitch, I cut off my old one (Skrrt)
[Verse]
You can't even talk to me, you don't got a M (No way)
Ayy, pushin' in that fast bitch, ten times ten (Skrrt)
Yeah, I'm up in Atlanta, fucked a thottie in a penthouse
Wonder if she know that she won't see me again, wow
Talk to me, talk to me, baby, I don't bite
I'll post you on my 'Gram, I'll change your fuckin' life (No cap)
I'm a real-deal spiller, pull up sharper than a knife
Let's hit Four Seasons, let me fuck you on the skyline, yeah
I ain't take no Perc' in a minute (Perc'), I'm itchin'
Baby, I don't got no other women, ha, I'm kiddin'
I be havin' hoes like I'm a pimp (Pimp), I'm pimpin'
Booted on the court like Scottie Pippen (Pippen), ain't missin' (No cap)
[Chorus]
Better keep it cool 'cause this shit could get ugly
'Member I was dead broke, now I got some money
Feds on my trail, I ain't goin', flee the country
Never tuck my tail, I want war, boy, I love beef
Knew you was a ho, you want smoke about a ho, huh?
Never tell a lie, but I might tell you a joke, huh
F430, in that 'Rari doin' donuts (Skrrt)
Pop out with a new bitch, I cut off my old one
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