[Intro: Ray Jr.]
Yeah (Yeah)
I'm still drinkin' Cristal (Cristal)
And I'll spit it in your face, bitch
Put this dick in your mouth (In your mouth)
And tell me how it taste, bitch (Bitch)
I'm keepin' that, I'm keepin' that
(Da Kitchen beat, bitch)
[Chorus: Ray Jr.]
Yeah, yeah, seven-fifty like woah (Seven-fifty like woah)
Gold wrist like woah (Gold wrist like woah)
New bitch like woah (New bitch like woah)
But we don't love these hoes (We don't love these hoes)
Sippin' Cris' like woah (Sippin' Cris' like woah)
Stackin' chips like woah (Stackin' chips like woah)
Hit your bitch like woah (Hit your bitch like woah)
But we don't love these hoes (We don't love these hoes)
[Verse 1: Ray Jr., Dub-O, TezO]
Uh, ridin' round with ARTY (Ridin' round with ARTY)
All gold Carti's (All gold Carti's)
Lavish sneakers (Lavish sneakers)
Don't fuck with Mauri's (Don't fuck with Mauri's)
Got a bitch named Tori (Bitch named Tori)
Ass like Tahari (Ass like Tahari)
I eat that pussy (I eat that pussy)
Like Calamari (Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it)
Thirty cap back, ho (Thirty cap back, ho)
That's a rap track roll (That's a rap track roll)
Man, these hoes ain't shit (These hoes ain't shit)
But cheese on a board (But cheese on a board)
And I still might hit (I still might hit)
Shootin' dice with my life (Shootin' dice with my life)
I swear to God you trife (Trife)
For my wannabe wife (Yeah, yeah, shut up, bitch)
Kick, knack, patty, wack (Bop! Bop!)
Give a dog a bone (Yeah, yeah), bitch
Fuck your hair up (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
You gon' need a hot comb (For real)
If I bought ten watches (Yeah), I still wouldn't have the time
For your bullshit (Full-Full-Full-Full), you full of bullshit (Yeah, yeah)
I'm just a young nigga flexed out (I'm just a young nigga flexed out)
White girl, pull your chest out (White girl, pull your chest out)
New wheels, pull the 'Vette out (Skrrt, skrrt)
Free chase like a bailout (Free chase like a bailout)
Yeah, I don't fuck with no sneak pussy (Yeah)
No dried up too deep pussy (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), that's your girl (Yeah), but my name on it (Yeah, yeah)
That's new pussy, let's go (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Ray Jr., Dub-O]
Seven-fifty like woah (Seven-fifty like woah)
Gold wrist like woah (Gold wrist like woah)
New bitch like woah (New bitch like woah)
But we don't love these hoes (We don't love these hoes)
Sippin' Cris' like woah (Sippin' Cris' like woah)
Stackin' chips like woah (Stackin' chips like woah)
Hit your bitch like woah (Hit your bitch like woah)
But we don't love these hoes, ayy (We don't love these hoes)
[Verse 2: Dub-O, Ray Jr., TezO]
So I told my nigga K (So I told my nigga K)
"Let me hold a hundred K" (Let me hold a hundred K)
He said, "Dub, that's nothin'" (Dub-Dub, that's nothin')
I can make it back today (I can make it back today)
So I hit my nigga Ray (Hello, hello)
He in the hood (He-He in the hood)
That's big homie (That's big homie)
That nigga eatin' good (That nigga eatin' good)
Yeah, weap tears in my Polo boxers (Woah)
Got a nurse bitch that's a head doctor (Woah)
Coogi sweater, nigga, who shot ya? (Come on)
Back shots like a chiropractor (Baw, baw, baw, baw)
Burkin bag for my skeezers (Skeezers)
Put this Glock in your face like tweezers (Tweezers)
Yeah, dick hard as a icicle (Come on)
Bitch (Yeah, yeah), open up that freezer, yeah
I'm-I'm-I'm bustin' onions (I'm bustin' onions)
And countin' hunnids (Countin' hunnids)
But she ain't stoppin' (She ain't stoppin')
She just keep suckin' (TezO, TezO)
I'm overseas (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'm not a felon (Trap, trap)
But free my hood (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
These niggas tellin' (For real), let's go
[Chorus: Ray Jr., Machine Gun Kelly]
Seven-fifty like woah (Seven-fifty like woah)
Gold wrist like woah (Gold wrist like woah)
New bitch like woah (New bitch like woah)
But we don't love these hoes (We don't love these hoes)
Sippin' Cris' like woah (Sippin' Cris' like woah)
Stackin' chips like woah (Stackin' chips like woah, haha)
Hit your bitch like woah (Hit your bitch like woah)
But we don't love these hoes (We don't love these hoes)
Seven-fifty like woah, shit (Seven-fifty like woah, shit)
[Interlude: Machine Gun Kelly]
Mothafuckas gotta wait on this ('Fuckas gotta wait on this)
Hm (Hm)
EST (EST), that's my motherfuckin' team, ho
[Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly]
Came in the game like O-Dog (Brra, brra)
Murder all these folks
Rap game like the crack game
So I'm in the kitchen while I'm whippin', cookin' all this coke (We are)
Sixteen bars of the pure white (Pure white)
Thirty-two if it's a good night (Cool)
Seven-fifty like (Skrrt)
Burnin' everybody on the turnpike (Woah)
The block is never silent
It's 10 o'clock in the mornin', I'm already hearin' sirens
These motherfuckers is violent, I'm focusin' on my wallet
I'm tryin' to get that crossover money like Allen Iverson
And whatever car you're drivin', I'm tryna supersize it
So I'm lookin' down at David, you lookin' up at Goliath
Man, you never left the city, I'm flyin' up to an island (Woo)
God-Godammit, I'm stylin' (Stylin', Kells)
This young boy crazy (Crazy)
Drinkin' pints of the J'Mo (Drink up)
Yeah, that's my bae (That's her)
Got a ass like JLo (Damn)
If you hatin', better lay low
Scratch that, if you're hatin', you can stay broke (Stay broke)
No, I'm not Hispanic, but I swear this young man go hard for the peso (Yup)
I go hard for the peso (Yup)
Young man goin' hard for the peso (Yeah)
Back then, ain't nobody sayin' nothin'
Now I'm pullin' up with somethin' make the whole hood say "woah" (Hold up)
Yeah, say "woah" (Hold up)
Make the whole hood say "woah"
And if I want I get it, I see it, I hit it, I bet she won't say no
[Chorus: Ray Jr.]
Yeah, seven-fifty like woah (Seven-fifty like woah)
Gold wrist like woah (Gold wrist like woah)
New bitch like woah (New bitch like woah)
But we don't love these hoes (We don't love these hoes)
Sippin' Cris' like woah (Sippin' Cris' like woah)
Stackin' chips like woah (Stackin' chips like woah)
Hit your bitch like woah (Hit your bitch like woah)
But we don't love these hoes (We don't love these hoes)
Seven-fifty like woah (Seven-fifty like woah)
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