Yeah, straight like that

You ain't tryna pick up when I motherfuckin' call your ass, bitch (Weak-ass)

Fuck is wrong with you, ho? (Fuck you think you playin' with, bitch?)

Stupid-ass bitch (Armani, this shit stupid, boy)

Yeah

There when I pick up, you know?

Why you gotta be like that though, you know?

I'm tryna see what's up, like

I understand **** talkin' 'bout, like, you know?

Look

Ayy, we can get it right, why you stallin' me?

Like, I should do the same thing when you be callin' me

We took a crash, took a fall, but it's all on me

Switch your number, switch teams, tryna ball on me

I be at my shows, I be thinkin' why you not around

Steady tellin' hoes don't touch me, that shit is not allowed

I be on the road, I'm gone, I be out of town

Had us up, we be steppin' out with like two hundred thou'

Why you don't respond when I text you, "What you on?"

You gotta get up early, so you actin' like I'm wrong

I wanna see you naked, wanna get you out that thong

I play that Jagged Edge and that's gon' get her in her zone (Uh-huh)

What? Shit crazy

Look

I know you bad, but I got bitches on my line

Plus I can't be around to kick it every time (Nah)

I see you on the 'Gram and now you on my mind (Yeah)

When I seen her I pushed up and I just told her, "Take my line" (Yeah)

Foot up on her block, me and Codeine Slim

She a bad bitch, she say her brother out the Brims

I like the Puerto Rican bitches in New York that wear them Timbs

Just slidin' through the ghetto, playin' 22nd Jim

I'm in the game, I hate the injuries, but I still grab the rim

Bad bitches be with us, they don't never be with them

Put my foot on ****' necks, tell Ghazi I need an M

'Cause they ain't workin' how I'm workin', they ain't in that gym

Yeah

Straight up, like, you know?

You a bad bitch, call your ass

I ain't tryna, I could fall back too though, you know?

Just checkin' on you, like

I ain't tryna be annoying or nothing

Just tryna buzz your line and shit, you hear me?

What you on, bitch?

I'ma text your ass, "What you on, bitch?"

Watermelon head-ass

Cute fine-ass bitch, you know?

Probably got a thousand **** texting you and shit

Yeah, bitch, I ain't gon' bug your ass though

Yeah, call me, bitch, straight up

Yeah

Why that?

Why this?

Why?

She wanna know why, bitch

Why the fuck you ain't pick up when I call your motherfuckin' ass?

Why that? Motherfucker

Cough syrup

(On Money)