What He Sayyy

My wrist plain, don't walk around with a big chain

Bet your bitch still know my nickname

I drive these hoes insane

Hop on the beat and then I switch lanes

Sliddin with the gang, I'm Paul Walker

Don't let your shorty come around

He ain't get it, let me dumb it down

She want a ****, she can have fun around

Don't wanna have no bum around

I'm fly as fuck and I got money now

Can't be mad, you ain't have shit to offer

I love hoes

I want them all, dark skin, brown skin can't forget about my snow bunnies

But I know I can't trust them

They come in second cause I really want the chicken told her, baby, I need more money

Only thing that I'm loving

Put this green on his top like JT I ain't playing about my gold homie

The fye get to bussin

I'm putting belt to ass on my mom and beat a **** like he stole from me

What He Sayyy

I'm putting BTA

Said she coming, baby, tell me what's the ETA

Hit her three times, she back around I did the kid and play

And when I'm done, girl, I'm gone I wish I could stay

I got a bag to get

All this weight on my shoulders gotta flex on my haters, but I ain't at the gym

Took his shorty and she got down, but we ain't tackling

My Latina bae said she in town but she ain't Jacqueline

Her name Ruby

A petite thing with a good brain, a little booty and she stingy with the, ahhh

But she give it to me, bae champ, she be winning with me

Go and get this money and she spend it with me

Them **** never wanna squabble

I ain't worry about it cause I'm in a section full of bottles and models

I see they watching us hanging with the women they follow

If he reach, you catching bullets no it won't be a bobble

My wrist plain, don't walk around with a big chain

Bet your bitch still know my nickname

I drive these hoes insane

Hop on the beat and then I switch lanes

Sliding with the gang, I'm Paul Walker

Don't let your shorty, come around

He ain't get it, let me thumb it down

She want a ****, she can have fun around

Don't wanna have no bum around

I'm fly as fuck and I got money now

Can't be mad, you ain't have shit to offer

I love the hoes

I want them all dark skin, brown skin can't forget about my snow bunnies

But I know I can't trust them

They come in second cause I really want the chicken told her baby, I need more money

Only thing that I'm loving

Put this green on his top like JT I ain't playing about my gold homie

The fye get to bussin

I'm putting belt to ass on my mama beat a **** like he stole from me

What he sayyy