(Hmm-hmm, hmm, ay)

(Look at) Ay

Baby, don't fret

Just take a deep breath

I know you been hurt

Just give me what's left

The bodies I've felt

The souls that I've kept

Don't love me I'm dead

I just care 'bout myself

But I rep my set, it's all on my neck

Strap is on deck, shawty drop neck

Ay, bodies drop fast, covered in cash

Fuck her then dash, fuck love, I'm sad

She love, I'm bad, I don't love her back

I'm all in my bag just to fuck up my racks

Get the fuck off my sack, run up, get whacked

I ran up a stack, bitch, the come up was fast

She grab on my dick and she hold on my chain

She don't know shit, but she think that I'm paid

Dumber than shit, she just do this for fame

Gives no fucks 'cause I'm high as fuck off all this cocaine (Whoa)

Put a hoe in my brain (Whoa) Now I can finally think straight

Girls from back home say they noticed I changed

'Cause the fuck hoes love clout, man, these hoes not the same

Now it's (All about a dollar)

That's why the Cuban in my collar

And these hoes love my persona

**** hate me, they start drama, but uh

My **** a shotta, yeah

Yeah, shut up or get shot up

We smell blood like a piranha

And you smell like Benihana homie

Baby, don't fret

Just take a deep breath

I know you been hurt

Just give me what's left

The bodies I've felt

The souls that I've kept

Don't love me I'm dead

I just care 'bout myself

Baby, don't fret

Just take a deep breath

I know you been hurt

Just give me what's left

The bodies I've felt

The souls that I've kept

Don't love me I'm dead

I just care 'bout myself

But I rep my set, it's all on my neck

Strap is on deck, shawty drop neck

Ay, bodies drop fast, covered in cash

Fuck her then dash, fuck love, I'm sad

Girl, that ass fat, sit on my lap

She said, "what's that?" It's my dick or my Gat

I pop it, no cap, I got it, no cap

Red on your hat, if I squeeze it's no cap

Shawty know I flex, flex, flex, flex, flex

I don't want the pussy, just the neck, neck, neck, ay

I don't give the dick unless it's wet, wet, wet

Like drip, drip, drip, that's the best sex yet

Lemme see your ID, bitch, I need proof, oh, you're nineteen

Perfect that's cool, ay, hop in my coupe, ay

Shawty just you, ay, time to get loose, shawty, I'm in that mood hard

Now it's (All about a dollar)

That's why the Cuban in my collar

And these hoes love my persona

**** hate me, they start drama, but uh

My **** a shotta, yeah

Yeah, shut up or get shot up

We smell blood like a piranha

And you smell like Benihana homie