[Intro: Lil Righteous]
(Yeah, I'm fucked up 'bout you)
(Yeah, yeah, you know I'm fucked up about you)
I'm fucked up about you
You know I'm fucked up about you
I'm fucked up about you
You know I'm fucked up about you
I'm fucked up without you
You know I'm fucked up without you
I'm fucked up without you
Yea, I'm fucked up without you
[Verse: Lil Righteous]
Bitch tryna' drive me crazy
Big stick like I'm in the Navy
Big .45 on the table
Big racks nigga, no label
Trap spot doors, no cable
Niggas get low when I come through
I'm having skeletons in my closet
They coming back to haunt you
Huh, watch out
[Hook: Lil Righteous]
She ride that dick like a Mongoose
She ride that dick like a hoodlum
She ride that dick like she knew sum
She ride that dick like it's brand new
Flexing that pussy like [?]
I'm pulling up to the hood
I'm finna show you what bands do
[Verse: Sk8star]
I fuck and pull out her bundle
Grab on her shit like Rapunzel
You run and we shoot at your back
My shooter run down and hunt you
We kicking shit like it's kung-fu
I'm popping shit, I'm a tycoon
I beat that pussy like Fight Night
I hit that bitch with a one-two
On top of the food chain
Bitch I'm the king of the jungle
And I came up with the same gang
My brother big B like a bumble
No, we is not in the same lane
I'm kicking them out, royal rumble
I was fucked up in the same thing
I was so stuck in a tunnel
Young nigga shit, I'm a vet
Young nigga shit, I'ma flex
Five-star bitches give sex
Five-star bitches drop neck
Rockstar living complex
I just had to go play my cards
Now I got $100 checks
[Hook: Lil Righteous]
She ride that dick like a Mongoose
She ride that dick like a hoodlum
She ride that dick like she knew sum
She ride that dick like it's brand new
Flexing that pussy like [?]
I'm pulling up to the hood
I'm finna show you what bands do
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