[Intro]
Bitch, you must be drunk
You don't wanna leave, bitch, like I could
Keep it tucked, feel no love
Keep it tucked
Uh, keep my heart tucked, feel no love
I do drugs at the crib, fuck the club (Ayy, ya' dig?)
I throw hundreds at the strip, fuck the dubs
I'm a plus, nigga, you a minus
[Chorus]
Sit back and relax, sit back and relapse
I can’t count on anyone, so I’m countin' the cash
Fresh as fuck, lil' bitch
Don’t you wanna come over and fuck, lil' bitch?
What you want, lil' bitch?
Sit back and relax, sit back and relapse
I can’t count on anyone, so I’m countin' the cash
Fresh as fuck, lil' bitch
Don’t you wanna come over and fuck, lil' bitch?
What you want, lil' bitch?
[Verse 1]
Sippin' on mud, red like blood
So high I can't help but smile on them, uh, ayy
Wanna fight? Then we gon' dog-pile on them
Get her wеt, I threw a towel on her
Ayy, you said that you caught up in your feels
Uh, I don't givе a fuck how you feel
Uh, how can I feel off the pill
Uh, I don't know what's fake and what's real
Yeah, I know I ball out, bae
Ball 'til I fall out, bae
I know by now that I'm a little crazy
Yeah, I know I ball out, bae
Ball 'til I fall out, bae
I know by now that I'm a little crazy
[Chorus]
Ayy, sit back and relax, sit back and relapse
I can’t count on anyone, so I’m countin' the cash
Fresh as fuck, lil' bitch
Don’t you wanna come over and fuck, lil' bitch?
What you want, lil' bitch?
Sit back and relax, sit back and relapse
I can’t count on anyone, so I’m countin' the cash
Fresh as fuck, lil' bitch
Don’t you wanna come over and fuck, lil' bitch?
What you want, lil' bitch?
[Verse 2]
Bitch you must be out your mind
Thinking you's gon' waste my time
Bitch you must be out your mind
Thinking you gon' waste my time
Uh, bitch you must be out your mind
Yeah, ayy, thinking you gon' waste my time
Yeah, ayy, walking in this love shit blind
Yeah, ayy, money make a nigga feel amazing
Try to take it I'ma leave you on the pavement
Smoking Jackie Chan, my eyes look like a Asian
Uh, pull up with the choppa get the blazing
Uh, ayy, niggas talking dumb, well I can't save them, right
Uh, back on drugs, been a long time
Better buckle up it's a long ride
That .40 put a hole in his jaw, alright?
Ayy, keep my heart tucked, feel no love
I do drugs at the crib, fuck the club
I throw hundreds at the strip, fuck the dubs
Uh, took a perky and a half just because
[Chorus]
Ayy, sit back and relax, sit back and relapse
I can’t count on anyone, so I’m countin' the cash
Fresh as fuck, lil' bitch
Don’t you wanna come over and fuck, lil' bitch?
What you want, lil' bitch?
Sit back and relax, sit back and relapse
I can’t count on anyone, so I’m countin' the cash
Fresh as fuck, lil' bitch
Don’t you wanna come over and fuck, lil' bitch?
What you want, lil' bitch?