Lyrics:

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, hey

[Chorus]
Who that over there? Bitch, we shoot, don't lay-up
My last bitch double back, told that bitch, 'I dont care'
And if that nigga copy my swag, then I'm pullin' on his bitch hair
And I walk round with my flag, and I dump shots everywhere
And they want all what I have, so I walk 'round with my K, yeah
Can't lie, this bitch so bad, on gang, I might just lay her down

[Verse]
She get slayed, yeah, I get paid, yeah
And I could fuck her good, but I can't be your savior
Nigga lurkin' 'round in my hood, he gon' meet his maker
I'ma real deal slime-ass nigga, might just betray you
Have my shooter hidin in the cut
Is you down with me or what?
I dont like her, I just wanna nut
And these niggas just talk for the net
You say I'm gon die with em then bet
Countin' money, I'm not tryna flex
Said I'm bitch, say that shit with your chest
(With your chest, nigga)
And I hate to see it pan out this way
And I hate to see us fall out bout a bitch, ayy
And I can't believe how fast these niggas switch, ayy (Hey)
But I ain't with none of the games, nah
You wastin' time worrying 'bout me, you could be stackin' up pape, yeah
And I thought we was family, but most these niggas be fake, yeah
Niggas be fake
Genius