(Bitch)

Yeah, you know, 1900 (my **** Jonny got another one)

****, Jonny got another one, ****

Ya' hear me

Misunderstood

Had to call her back and tell that ho, what's good

Cruisin' down your block, cruisin' in your hood

Yeah, misunderstood, yeah (uh-huh)

Oh, no, we're fuckin' again

We can be more than just friends

Ah, whatever it is (nah), I don't even know what to do

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do (uh-huh)

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do

Look, picked the bitch up and told her ride with me (come on)

Ay bitch, we got it poppin', you can come and see (sho' tho')

I'm off of Cadillac, I'm from PBG (yeah)

Lil' baby, this a Benz, this a 63 (vroom)

Ay, I fuck with you, though, we could be more than friends (huh)

We can take it to the top, I'll see you at the end (see you at the top, bitch)

Ay, just meet me at the spot if you ain't got no plans

And grab some plastic and bring some rubber bands

Misunderstood

Had to call her back and tell that ho, what's good

Cruisin' down your block, cruisin' in your hood

Yeah, misunderstood, yeah

Oh, no, we're fuckin' again

We can be more than just friends

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do

Look, ay, fuck with me tho', I'm the **** now (fo' sho)

I pick them bitches up and put them bitches down

Got them **** tuckin' chains when we come around (we come around)

Lil' bro took 90-somethin' years tryna gun 'em down (murder, ****)

Look, the whole city know who the hardest (that's me, ****)

Homicide know about me, check my charges (look me up tho')

Way before this rap shit, we got our target (baow)

A hundred Crips hangin' at the Joe's Market

Misunderstood

Had to call her back and tell that ho, what's good

Cruisin' down your block cruisin' in your hood

Yeah, misunderstood, yeah

Oh, no, we're fuckin' again

We can be more than just friends

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do

Yeah, I've been around the world, it's time to make it pop

I do a tour and link up with Crips up in every spot (Crips)

From the heights, I gang banged on every block (yeah)

Kill them **** I aim and bust every shot (baow, baow, baow)

Them **** soft they get mad and run to the gram

You ain't put shit on the news you a fuckin' ham (fuckin' ham)

You boys don't carry no guns so I'ma make you scram

You put your hands on me? Shit sound like a scam (crazy)

Look, picked the bitch up and told her ride with me (come on)

Ay bitch, we got it poppin' you can come and see (fo' sho tho')

I'm off of Cadillac, I'm from PBG (PBG)

Lil' baby, this a Benz, this a 63

Ay, I fuck with you, though, we could be more than friends (fo' sho)

We can take it to the top, I'll see you at the end (to the top)

Ay, just meet me at the spot if you ain't got no plans

And grab some plastic and bring some rubber bands

Misunderstood

Had to call her back and tell that ho, what's good

Cruisin' down your block, cruisin' in your hood

Yeah, misunderstood, yeah (uh-huh)

Oh, no, we're fuckin' again

We can be more than just friends

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do

Ah, whatever it is, I don't even know what to do