[Intro]
(FxLKES)
[Chorus]
That nigga talking, that shit is cap
I get the medicine, cut in the back
Fuck nigga talking, get smacked with these racks
These niggas be pussies, these niggas be rats
I'm in the back and I'm counting these racks up, huh
He hit my face, told him back up, huh
Brodie he broke in the crib
Told him go get his bread, yeah
Go get his Cash App, huh
[Verse 1]
Comin' back nigga, like I am a god
Then race these niggas like the rapture, huh
Fake ass boy, yeah, that nigga a fraud
He never gеttin' what he rap bout, huh, uh, uh
I had to go get my bag up
Shawty said she likе fashion
I went to the store and we got my swag up
Bitch I be runnin', I run to the door
I got my girl, give a fuck about hoes
Nigga, he pussy, he talkin' he fold
I'm with yo' bitch and that shawty she fold
She wanna feel on me, uh
She wanna see my cream, huh
She wanna feel on me, huh
She wanna love on me, yeah
[Bridge]
She wanna love sometimes
Then she wanna go, uh
She wanna hit my line up
But then she gon' ghost, uh
She wanna spend some time
But now I don't know
I cannot fuck with a hoe
I hit it once, but now, not no more
[Chorus]
That nigga talking, that shit is cap
I get the medicine, cut in the back
Fuck nigga talking, get smacked with these racks
These niggas be pussies, these niggas be rats
I'm in the back and I'm counting these racks up, huh
He hit my face, told him back up, huh
Brodie he broke in the crib
Told him go get his bread, yeah
Go get his Cash App, huh
That nigga talking, that shit is cap
I get the medicine, cut in the back
Fuck nigga talking, get smacked with these racks
These niggas be pussies, these niggas be rats
I'm in the back and I'm counting these racks up, huh
He hit my face, told him back up, huh
Brodie he broke in the crib
Told him go get his bread, yeah
Go get his Cash App, huh