Need That! (feat. Yvngxchris)

Two-two bad hoes in my bed and they thinkin' we somethin' She wanna stay and I told her she buggin' She act like she know me, bitch, I'm not yo' husband Pull up on yo' homie lil' bitch and I'm bussin' Her boyfriend keep callin', he mad then a bitch Blindin' that boy if I show him my wrist Yeah, you not my homie, get out of my pic Yeah, I hate when they talk, they be all on my shit Yeah, chillin' I be, she want my D I'm in the cut like I'm Jason Voorhees (yeah) She gonna come through and she gonna eat (yeah) I'm peepin' his music, that shit is real weak Yeah, I'm smokin' yo' homie, but I don't smoke weed Yeah, when I'm on the track, bitch I feel like I'm free Yeah, they all surprised but they gonna know me Yeah, I will not stop, I need gold on my teeth Yeah, I need diamonds that shine to my face Yeah, I need me a chain that gon' say my name Yeah, I need me a bag for all of my gang (yeah) You bitches stay mad, no, we not the same (ayy, yeah) I fuck with the shit, I'm finna roll up And you went about it, please shut the fu' You keep on talkin', pussy, what's up? I been on my shit and I'm young as a fuck Yeah, hey, yeah, hey I need that look on my car that's foreign, you see that Yeah, when I pull up, yeah my eyes couldn't see that Oh, that's your girl? I'm like, "Damn, she bad" Yeah, hey, yeah, hey, I need it Look at my wrist 'cause that shit make you seasick Yeah, I'm out of this planet, lil' bitch is from Venus Yeah, copy my style, but bitch, you will not be this Uh, yeah, you cannot beat it They call me a wizard like Gilbert Arenas I just searched your music bro, fuckin' delete it And ya thottie goin' stupid, suckin' my penis Choppa hit a nigga, take him to Venus I test for a fee, bitch, I'm not doin' free shit Shorty in the crib, she stay on that freak shit Shorty said she love my drip, no seasick Shorty said she love my drip I'ma slide to the crib, I'ma fuck on that lil' bitty bitch today Bitch, I'ma ride with the Glocky, the Glocky, the Glocky I'm making it rain like precipitate I want the money, yes, I want the money, lil' shorty get to it So when is the wedding date? I see the way that you livin', my nigga That shit so sad, that shit got me SMH I would keep goin' nigga, but I'm tired Shoutout to my nigga bro, MATHIASTYNER Man, fuck Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' apple cider I said that I love her, I don't even like the bitch Call my dresser so I stay on my salad shit I get to the money, I'm keepin' my eyes on it Bitch Two-two bad hoes in my bed and they thinkin' we somethin' Yeah, she wanna stay and I told her she buggin' She act like she know me, bitch I'm not yo' husband Pull up on yo' homie, lil' bitch and I'm bussin' Uh, yeah, you cannot beat it They call me a wizard like Gilbert Arenas I just searched your music bro, fuckin' delete it And ya thottie goin' stupid, suckin' my penis Choppa hit a nigga, take him to Venus