You, you

She want her hair done, nails done, everything did

She just came out from Miami and now everything big

She let them n****s gas her up now she think everything mid

I repented for my sins and that Benz on the kid

You can call shit but I tell you still down to take your pic

Bro ill smack 'em I know everything he got more hands to live

I do not fuck with these rappers n****s cappers the want it

No I'm not stupid ain't no music they still find some way to dance

This shit all part of the plan you wouldn't understand

All these percocets and bands they made me a man

Know what I'm sayin' bitch I'm with a bad bitch she on the beat so I get in this 10

I'm up with Linday I don't wanna laugh, and I don't really have it I do it again

I got the car, I left it running, I got money fuck that Benz

Yeah, baby you look good but shit, I really want your friends

I say we good, you like my wood, and all our memories in the wind

Hella talented and arrogant get you hundreds in my plans

Can you quit playing say where we stayin' shit get over tiring

The bro thoughts he gon' get off you throw the cross, he firing

You ain't a lesson, you a loss, I broke you off you lied again

I tell my girl that we don't work then my little off gon' try again

Are you fancy huh? Are you fancy huh?

Are you fancy huh? Are you fancy huh?

Nails done hair done, everything did

Got her nails done hair done, everything did

Are you fancy huh? Are you fancy huh?

Are you fancy huh? Are you fancy huh?

Nails done hair done, everything did

Got her nails done hair done, everything did