This n That (Bonus) [feat. Lil Yachty & Jeremih]

You want me to love you, always tell me, I just wanna fuck Know sometimes you wish that you ignored me when I said, "what's up" And she got a man (I don't like no pictures when she on the Gram) Can't be fuckin' fans (she was sneakin' pictures with me off the xans) I ain't never took a bitch on dates Hit her job, suck my dick on break I'ma try to run through all her friends Fuck 'em once and never call again I'ma try to run through all her friends Run through friends like I run through bands Running shit every chance I get Go'n call me the running man Running man, running man Running shit, go'n run my bands Love no bitch, only love my fans Running man, running man She tryna come to the crib, she wanna do this and that She say I do it real good, she tell her friends this and that Pull up in front of the club, you know I'm in this or that I mix my Balmain with Goyard, I be fresh in this and that Bitch or bitch like this and that Told my jeweler this and that Look at my cup like, "What's in that?" She told me to put this in that Listen baby, I know that you wanna be on the side of me Know you 'round me just to get high with me Bitch you better not lie to me Every time I'm with you somethin' just go wrong, damn I'm like an allergy Always wanna talk about my other hoes, tryna make analogies Balmain and Goyard, that shit fire to me Cost you 3K just to get fly with me (straight up) Fuck from the back now lil bitch ride on me (Lil Boat) Clock out and Lil Yachty go after me Bitch it's Big Boat from the O All them colored stones look a lil cloudy I want a Beamer coupe, bitch not no Audi I fuck with bad bitches, not no thotties Bitch you used to try to shit on me Now them diamonds really glist on me I walk in and they don't frisk on me Mixed bitch look like Brisk on me I ain't never need no bitch homie I ain't hear you, probably 'cause I'm rich homie Neck gold but my wrist platinum I done made the young nigga anthem Told them hoes I only want one night Bet her older brother try to fight Got the motto, bitches eatin' dick up Bet she gag on it like a hiccup Lil Boat She tryna come to the crib, she wanna do this and that She say I do it real good, she tell her friends this and that Pull up in front of the club, you know I'm in this or that I mix my Balmain with Goyard, I be fresh in this and that Bitch or bitch like this and that Told my jeweler this and that Look at my cup like, "What's in that?" She told me to put this in that How rude to me That pussy look just like food to me But I won't eat it 'cause I ain't going Bitch I ain't stupid, I know you ho'ing Bitches hate fucking with rappers now Coppers don't shoot at the crackers now But I'm not racist 'cause y'all say 'nigga' Might a post a picture of several figures And I'm that nigga I'm countin' nothin' under seven figures I'm fresh as fuck in the strip club Walk in that bitch just to show love Fuck around, don't even throw none', sike You know I got throw them racks up Throw that shit up, let it stack up Thirty on me if they act up Wake up tomorrow, run a sack up I spent a check on a new sweater Only got two letters, mama say I gotta do better Fuck niggas mad 'cause them racks on me Smell like pasto 'cause them 'thrax on me She tryna come to the crib, she wanna do this and that She say I do it real good, she tell her friends this and that Pull up in front of the club, you know I'm in this or that I mix my Balmain with Goyard, I be fresh in this and that