you you you you Tell a hater I just you you you you And your bitch I just said
Ass up, down One only, I'm from out of town Pound, new rules we waiting on it And if pussy good we spend a cake on it Patty cake, hotel, new bed, new Giuseppe sneakers, his or If you a hater I got two words
you you you you Tell a hater I said you you you you And tell your bitch I said
You, and the bitches that you came All in my drinking my shit You ain't fucking, you ain't sucking what you ho? Instagram and pictures, but you don't know me though Damn, she said she a fan Yea I understand, but I to get in her pants she looking for, she licking her tongue out She said she don't with rappers I'm like what you talking bitch?
you you you you I got two for you you you you you Tell my hater I
Oh, I fuck 'em I like 'em, I don't love 'em the money come home It's haters, I don't trust 'em If the brick coming with a stick, I don't touch 'em Want that BMF with the when I'm bustin' Like a bitch when she twerkin', y'all workin' Clowin' ass niggas, we should put you in the In the with the lion, let him have you for dessert And testifying on your homie, took a dip, but was it worth it I'm in this bitch, she said my she want to fuck you I like your friend, but I really you know, I fuck you And if I hit my rody he got to too And put your middle fingers up and
Haters, niggas mad at the Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 watches on my watch with the chips, don't let 'em fool Nigga I can school you on how to look like Hustla of the year, can write a book money Don't pop bottles, tryna impress them ho's your re-up money, better tell dem ho's bitch
you you you you Tell a I said you you you you Tell my hater I