[Intro]
Oh-Na-Nashe
(Hitmaka!)
([?]Beats, baby)
(Right Now Sound)
[Chorus]
Get out my DM wit' yo' messy ass (Mess)
I catch your nigga, I'ma bust his ass, yeah (Bust)
I dropped a grip on this drip, bitch (Grip)
Get on that 'Rari, pink slip, bitch (Skrr-skrr)
Get out my DM wit' yo' messy ass (Get)
I catch your nigga, I'ma bust his ass, yeah
I dropped a grip on this drip, bitch (Grip)
Get on that 'Rari, pink slip, bitch
[Verse 1]
I’m up in traffic, I get ratchet with my bitches (Yeah)
I’m doin' numbers drop my bag off at Givenchy (Yeah)
I’m up in traffic, I get ratchet with my bitches (Yeah)
I'm way too busy, ain't got time for taking pictures
Ain't no calling truce, yeah, fuck what you say (Woo)
It was just a Tuesday, fuck what you say (Yeah)
I ain't talking movie when that’s a Blu-ray (Blu!)
Pull up with that toolie, keep the Uzi
Just playing, bitch
[Chorus]
Get out my DM wit' yo' messy ass, yeah (Mess)
I catch yo' nigga, I'ma bust his ass (Bust)
I dropped a grip on this drip, bitch (Grip)
Get on that 'Rari, pink slip, bitch (Skrr-skrr)
Get out my DM wit' yo' messy ass, yeah (Get)
I catch yo' nigga, I'ma bust his ass, yeah
I dropped a grip on this drip, bitch (Grip)
Get on that 'Rari, pink slip, bitch
[Verse 2]
Ayy, Buscemi jacket with the patches on it (P-patches on it)
Ayy, I switched it up and made it ratchet for 'em
Ayy, shit, I might come through on a jet
Stylin' on 'em pussy hoes, where they at?
Everything exotic, might do Chanel head to toe
All my diamonds solid, bitch, I ain’t gon' miss you when I’m gone, headed to an island
Young Nashe back like I done left some shit
‘Nough said, still on read, where I left the bitch
[Chorus]
Get out my DM wit' yo' messy ass (Mess)
I catch your nigga, I'ma bust his ass (Bust)
I dropped a grip on this drip, bitch (Grip)
Get on that 'Rari, pink slip, bitch (Skrr-skrr)
Get out my DM wit' yo' messy ass (Get)
I catch your nigga, I'ma bust his ass
I dropped a grip on this drip, bitch (Grip)
Get on that 'Rari, pink slip, bitch
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