Peacockin'

Too drunk to like you To high to care Why you so spiteful Why you so scared I'm not your rival I'm not your friend Im not your life boat Or your oxygen That's not my business I been staying on the good foot lately Introduce you to a few good ladies Everybody on 10 when we pop out Better tell yo friend To watch ya mouth We gonna pull up in the big body We ain't taking shit from nobody Ya see I'm dripping with the sauce I Wish a hater would right now A player feeling good right now, ya Im peacocking You gotta let me fly You ain't gotta step on my toes We all gotta get it You gotta let me fly Bottoms up, we Peacocking You gotta let me fly You ain't never seen so much gold, The whole team winning You gotta let me fly Watch and learn We peacocking Blood on the dance floor Sex in the air You get what ya ask for Whether truth or dare I'm not ya savior I'm not a saint I'm not ya neighbor No not today I'm just tryna mind my business I been chilling I been really on my grown folk If it ain't about the money Gotta postpone All eyes on us when we pull up We be looking for them girls Who be doing too much Lil' brotha got my good clothes on And she the reason That we took so long Ya now rocking with a boss I wish a hater would right now A player feeling good right now Im peacocking You gotta let me fly You ain't gotta step on my toes We all gotta get it You gotta let me fly Bottoms up, we Peacocking You gotta let me fly You ain't never seen so much gold The whole team winning You gotta let me fly Watch and learn We peacocking