[Intro]
Hm, muah!
(J. Cash Beats)
(100% Juicee)
[Chorus]
I said I wasn't gon' pop shit no more, but I did
I said I wasn't gon' talk shit no more, but I did
Started with a cute pic
Now these bitches on my dick
Tell me, are you with the shit?
Can I send you on a lick?
I said I wasn't gon’ keep wipin’ ya mouths with a bib
I said I wasn't gon’ keep callin’ these bitches my kids
Started with a quick hit
Now It's diamonds on my wrist
And the flow so sick
That you know my lyrics stick
[Verse 1]
She with a pro nigga every day she steady cryin' (She steady cryin')
Lookin’ in the window shoppin' why are you not buyin'? (Why you buyin'?)
You talkin’ all the shit steady duckin', dodgin', hidin' (Why you hidin'?)
I am on a roll, baby, just like I’m Hawaiian
Wake up thinkin’ ‘bout some money, they say that I'm grindin'(Ooo)
Foot on ya necks, yeah, that pressure I’m applyin'
Yeah, I'm making all the rules, like I'm livin' on my island
If my words wеre killin' niggas, all you niggas would be dyin’
[Chorus]
I said I wasn't gon' pop shit no more, but I did
I said I wasn't gon' talk shit no morе, but I did
Started with a cute pic
Now these bitches on my dick
Tell me, are you with the shit?
Can I send you on a lick?
I said I wasn't gon’ keep wipin’ ya mouths with a bib
I said I wasn't gon’ keep callin’ these bitches my kids
Started with a quick hit
Now It's diamonds on my wrist
And the flow so sick
That you know my lyrics stick
[Verse 2]
(Muah!)
Got the diamonds on my wrist
Don't forget you are my kid (I’m a kid)
I say just diamonds on my wrist (On my wrist)
I say, diamond wrist, you say I'm sick (Now I’m sick)
Make you disappear, yeah, I'll wipe you off the grid (Goodbye)
Just to go and think about what you just did (Yeah, what you did)
My pockets fat because I'm eatin’ like a pig (I'm eatin’ like a pig)
Wake up every day and I go and buy a wig (I want a wig)
Wake up every day and I gotta paid gig (I gotta gig)
These bitches little and you know that I am big (Baby, I am big)
Runnin’ up a track just like a six (Just like a six)
You cannot compete with me, you know I am that bitch (Yeah, I'm that bitch)
[Chorus]
I said I wasn't gon' pop shit no more, but I did
I said I wasn't gon' talk shit no more, but I did
Started with a cute pic
Now these bitches on my dick
Tell me, are you with the shit?
Can I send you on a lick?
I said I wasn't gon’ keep wipin’ ya mouths with a bib
I said I wasn't gon’ keep callin’ these bitches my kids
Started with a quick hit
Now It's diamonds on my wrist
And the flow so sick
That you know my lyrics stick
[Outro]
My kids, you're my kids
(Muah!)