This ain't what you talkin' bout

Talkin' bout the gang that you hang around

Lames that you hang around

Bitch don't wanna' talk it out

Bitch, okay bitch I know you run your mouth

Shut up bitch I'll air it out

I stay with my bitch

We run the drop and we both t'd up right now

Get out my DM's bitch I know you fucking heated right now

I stay with that F&N

Know you boys ain't backin' in

"What you packing?" man I'm rocking all this Vetements

Play with me I swear to God that you'll see heaven man

Swear to God my bitch is heaven sent

What you flexing man

Put some X in there

Pack it up, pack it up, bag it up

Bitch I'm in my glow

Acting all ratchet, bitch throwing fours like she ain't white as snow

This ain't what you talk— (this ain't what you talking bout)

T-t-this ain't what you talkin' bout (what you talking bout)

This ain't what you— (what you talkin' bout)

Talkin' bout the gang that you— (tell em' what you on about)

Bitch I wanna— (what you talkin' bout)

Okay bitch I know you run your mouth

Shut up bitch I'll air it out