歌詞
What they—
Wha-what they talkin' 'bout, Traiqo?
Bad bitch named Candy from out in Miami (Miami)
Ain't have to book no tenant 'cause I fucked her in a Camry
She all in my head talkin' 'bout startin' a family
Hell nah, I'm too P, bitch can't trap me
Wrist on DVD, fuck the bitch to sleep-sleep
Sippin' on lean-lean, that's why I'm feelin' sleepy
I think a **** ice cream, bitches tryna lick me
Yeah, a **** slimey, trick always up his sleeve
Yeah, that young **** a serpent, he make **** nervous
I'ma put the word in, do a **** dirty (Glrrt)
Flash out with the thirty, this shit can get ugly
Fuck her on the top floor, told her, "Close the curtain"
Yellow Ferrari, bitch go bananas (Skrrt, skrrt)
Lately I just been on my mani while with my pants up
Yeah, a lil' **** stackin' them racks, yeah, he stackin' racks up
And if lil' brother drop down the a **** better get them racks up
Yeah, Raheem the rat, slimey motherfucker, slimey bastard
Raheem the rat, yeah, that ****, he a slimey rodent (What? What?)
In the studio, I'm high as fuck, I swear I'm loaded
Just got off the phone with Pop, my **** said, "Ya chosen"
Bad bitch, talkin' 'bout she know I got it, how you notice?
Know you wrong, we ain't gotta speak about it, just keep it noted
I'm one of them ones from my section, ****, go there
****, fuck the bustdown, I want my shit golden
They won't let a **** in the door, we'll kick the door down
On the backskreet, ****, it's just me and Lovan
Like a bad bitch, they don't like a **** ballin'
They take that shit wrong, know a lotta **** foldin'
Bad bitch named Candy from out in Miami (Miami)
Ain't have to book no tenant 'cause I fucked her in a Camry
She all in my head talkin' 'bout startin' a family
Hell nah, I'm too P, bitch can't trap me
Wrist on DVD, fuck the bitch to sleep-sleep
Sippin' on lean-lean, that's why I'm feelin' sleepy
I think a **** ice cream, bitches tryna lick me
Yeah, a **** slimey, trick always up his sleeve
Written by: Babystaydown
