Turn it up, turn it up, ayy

I'm way too fresh to be fightin' with these lil' ****

I'd much rather let down the window, got a button on all my pistols, uh

Of course you gon' text, I need motion, no "I miss yous"

I done ran up a bag so much, I'm married to the game, I done made it official

Canadian tux, are you Denim? Are you done with the tears?

I'm puttin' mines on, I'm takin' hers off, I'm hittin' that ho from the rear, woah, what?

Gave her deluxe, now the little bitch doin' too much

She lick the sweat off my body, she gettin' geeked up and it ring out her ears

Keep me a K, three of them, so I guess Ku Klux

He wanted a Rolls, a Phantom, he turned to a ghost as soon as it bust (Uh, uh)

Keep me a muzzle in case she talk too much

I ain't here for none of that yappin' and yappin' and yappin', I just came to fuck

Uh, booted up, geekin', I'm out of my body, that Perky kickin' in, I don't even fight it

**** be talkin' 'bout beef and static, we don't even see 'em, that shit wasn't solid

Lot of water on my wrist, more water, 'bouta hand more double-L molly, uh

Slide on an opp, that's tango down, hit bravo, ten-four charlie

Ain't walk in this ho, the pack get paid for, we walk through, they payin' me properly (Properly)

Adrenaline junkie, I'm wired, I'm geekin', lil' baby, I fight with my body

She'll come to the dark side, convince a lil' bitch to come join Illuminati, uh

I don't give a shit like what they be doin' to models when they get decided

I'm way too fresh to be fightin' with these lil' ****

I'd much rather let down the window, got a button on all my pistols, uh

Of course you gon' text, I need motion, no "I miss yous"

I done ran up a bag so much, I'm married to the game, I done made it official

Canadian tux, are you Denim? Are you done with the tears?

I'm puttin' mines on, I'm takin' hers off, I'm hittin' that ho from the rear, woah, what?

Gave her deluxe, now the little bitch doin' too much

She lick the sweat off my body, she gettin' geeked up and it ring out her ears