TJ on the beat (Woah)

Woah-oh, woah

I said, oh, oh

Ooh-wee, oh-oh

I'm like—, yeah, huh, I'm like— (Yeah)

Ohh, ohh, ohh

Ooh-wee, oh, I

Woah-woah, yeah

Uh, turn the page, not a problem (Okay)

If you cap in your raps, lil' ****, uh, you don't got a dollar (Okay)

Tell lil' baby go walk to Nevada (Oh yeah)

Good brain, yeah, she a scholar (Oh yeah)

How the fuck she goin' to Nirvana?

She said she in love, you don't gotta bother

Put it on my momma

She said, "Ooh-ooh, baby, boy, you drive me crazy" (Okay, okay)

She hoppin' in the AMG, she hoppin' in Mercedes

She blowin' up my phone, I'm startin' to think lil' shawty hate me

But my phone still on DND, and shit don't ever phase me like—

Ooh, goddamn

I'm so muhfuckin' high, I can't land

I do what I want, bitch, you do what you can

I think that bitch like me, she call me her man

No, you not my brodie, no, you not my fan

This choppa gon' burn him, give that boy a tan

She exotic, she wanna take a flight to Cannes

If you didn't know, that shit located in France (Ohh)

Uh, she said, "I ain't letting go"

Her foot on the door

No, I can't do this no more

For you, I would never fold

But you out here like a hoe

That's how the story goes

That's how the story goes

Ooh, like this

She fuck with Nintendo, but I cannot switch

That new **** fucking with you, he a bitch

If he ain't making money, why you call him Mitch?

Told my brother that we gon' up just like this

She off of the Wock, yeah, she off of the 'Tris

Yeah, we leaving the blood on them leaves like I'm Chris

Yeah, I'm feeling like Faygo 'cause I cannot miss, like—

One, **** be copying me, let me pick up my son

Okay, two, they don't like me, lil' baby, they say that I'm rude

Okay, three, got these diamonds on me, feel like I'm Skateboard P

Okay, four, who at the door? (Yeah, yeah) What she tripping for? (Yeah)

She said, "Ooh-ooh, baby, boy, you drive me crazy"

She hoppin' in the AMG, she hoppin' in Mercedes

She blowin' up my phone, I'm startin' to think lil' shawty hate me

But my phone still on DND, and shit don't ever phase me like—

She said, "Ooh-ooh, baby, boy, you drive me crazy" (Okay, okay)

She hoppin' in the AMG, she hoppin' in Mercedes

She blowin' up my phone, I'm startin' to think lil' shawty hate me

But my phone still on DND, and shit don't ever phase me like—

Ooh, goddamn, goddamn

Alright, alright, oh, yeah

Okay (Lil' bitch)

Ooh-wee, oh, I, ooh-wee, oh, I, hey

Blatt (Ooh)

Ooh, ohh, ooh, woah

Ooh, uh, ooh, woah

Ooh, ooh