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[Intro: YG] Mustard on the beat, ho
[Chorus: NAV] I make shit look easy, but they don't know what it take (Take) Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling) Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made) When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save Keep on throwing ones, these bitches keep on showing ass Bitches on my body and I'm just tryna relax They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack) Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back
[Verse 1: NAV] Have you ever been with a boss? I know your boyfriend took you shopping at Ross I'm always dripping, I leave puddles when I walk (Drip) If she don't know how to dress, I don't wanna talk (No cap) But I might still get some top I don't need a belt, my pockets full of knots Number one, there's finally real ones at the top (At the top) I'm with Mustard and we talking Lambo' talk (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Chorus: NAV] I make shit look easy but they don't know what it take (Take) Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling) Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made) When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save Keep on throwing ones, these bitches keep on showing ass Bitches on my body and I'm just tryna relax They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack) Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back
[Verse 2: Playboi Carti] Yeah, I just pulled up, I got some new shit (I just) I just pulled up, I got a new bitch (Carti, yeah) My bitch, she bad, I bought her a bracelet (Blatt) Iced-up 'guette on my necklace (Baguette) I pull up and shake shit (Shake, shake) I pull up and break shit (I just pull up on 'em) I just told my mom, 'Thank God I made it' (I just told my mom) We got money over here, we startin' to pay, bitch (Startin' to pay) I got old school, yeah, in the backyard (Back) In the black car (Uh) I'm a black boy (Yeah) What's your net, boy? Huh Check this neck, boy (Slatt) Got these black diamonds (Yeah) On baguettes, boy (Blatt)
[Chorus: NAV] I make shit look easy but they don't know what it take (Take) Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling) Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made) When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save Keep on throwing ones, these bitches keep on showing ass Bitches on my body and I'm just tryna relax They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack) Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back
[Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Huh, me and your bitch up in the Phantom If you want her back, you better man up I know you just don't understand her She just want you to help her get her bands up Oh, nah, nah, nah, ayy Just ride my wave like a tsunami I came from the jungle, from a safari I don't want no Nicki, I want a ménage à Don't give me no hickies, baby, give me sloppy I already seen you naked, girl, I know your body You like fucking with the lights off, on some shy shit You gon' end up being famous if you talk about it
[Chorus: NAV] I make shit look easy but they don't know what it take (Take) Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling) Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made) When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save Keep on throwing ones, these bitches keep on showing ass Bitches on my body and I'm just tryna relax They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack) Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back
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