RESPEK

[Chorus: Topez Jones]

Gimme respek, gimme respek

Get the fuck off my dick 'less you giving me neck, I'm getting erect (Woah)

Gimme respek, gimme respek

Get the fuck out my face 'less you give me a check, don't get me upset

[Verse 1: Topaz Jones]

I gotta watch how I'm driving this bitch, I'ma get in a wreck (mm-hmm)

I got a watch at a reasonable price, I ain't get the Patek, no

I brought a squad in with me, better watch how you speak to my guests

And we don't do fraudulent beef, HBCU, need to step

Ay, this year I'm coming for all I'm owed (all I'm owed)

I'm going big dog on all 'em hoes (all 'em hoes)

Slice of the pie gon' be à la mode (à la mode)

Hop on the bandwagon, all aboard

I hop on your song, then they call the morgue (brrt)

Done being humble, bitch, not no more

Watch how you saying my name

When life gave lemons I made meringue

Act like I ain't change the game

Stood tall like Wilt Chamberlain

Big chain going jang-a-lang

Make her move the thang like a tambourine

Some can't stand the rain

I did the backstroke when the hurricane had came

I get my macros, baby, every day's a gain

I'm a Mac Pro, hit the leapfrog on a tadpole

(Fly) Fly long before you was alive, pterodactyl

Now everybody wanna slide through the back door

Chat so much 'hind my back, I can't even dap bro

[Verse 2: Ezri]

These niggas playing games

But I can't complain

Shit just ain't the same

I got a stake to claim

Fake love came with the name, you can only blame the fame

You cannot hang with the gang, nigga, I'm ashamed of lames

Chain keep swinging in the Range 'cause a nigga changing lanes (Voom)

Bitch, I feel like Damon Wayans (Huh)

Money bring me major pain (C'mon)

I turnt up, you stayed the same (Uh)

You and me ain't made the same (Haha)

This some shit you can't make up, maybe niggas using Maybelline

I mean, I been getting paid to sing (Huh)

But my young niggas spray the scene (Grrt)

I put all my feelings on the scale and that shit didn't weigh a thing (Nothing)

Brodie cooking chickens, baking wings (Huh)

Bitch, I'm ballin', you ain't make the team (No)

Grow a money tree and rake the leaves (C'mon)

You would think this shit was make-believe

[Chorus: Ezri]

Gimme respek, gimme respek

Get the fuck off my dick 'less you giving me neck, I'm getting erect (Woah)

Gimme respek, gimme respek

Get the fuck out my face 'less you give me a check, don't get me upset

[Outro]