Call my phone, won't leave lone, she tryna f*ck up the vibe (F*ck up the vibe)
I gotta count up 100 and check, she tryna run off wit 5 (Run off wit 5)
I'm in this bitch with some money to spend, shawty cool being my side
(Wait, being my side)
That hoe be trippin', she chasing the trend, she tryna run wit a lie (Go)
My head in the sky, I lit this L in the ride (I lit this L in the ride)
I got some ties, tell shawty I ride wit the fire (Shawty I ride wit the fire)
I know he upset, I use your bitch as a flex (Shawty i'm geeked)
She gimme neck, I pass a bitch like a test (Huh?)
Bitch I'm a dog, go fetch (Go)
Watch me go run up a check (Kidd)
Shawty go handle that, huh
I ain't even mean it like that (Ain't mean it like that)
I ain't even leanin' that bad (Ain't leanin' that bad)
I ain't even feenin' that bad (Ain't feenin' that bad)
She suckin' dick in the back, top down in the Maybach, woah
Patek, Patek, I got a flooded Patek
I got these diamonds all over my neck
I gotta bust it all over her chest
I use your bitch, I'm addicted to sex
I hit your bitch and I give her right back (Huh?)
I ain't even mean to get her mad (Mad)
I ain't even mean to make her sad (Sad)
But I am a demon, 'bout cash (Cash)
Ridin' in a Demon, no Hellcat (Cat)
Jumpin' out the crib, 'bout that (That)
Jumpin' out the pit, bounce back (Back)
That girl a float, no raft (Raft)
Bitch I'm the goat, no cap (Cap)
I make her choke 'til she gag (Woah)
Then I go ghost off the map (Go)
I'm off the grid, I'm off the shit
Dick in her mouth so she talk with a lisp
I run out the house with a glock on my hip
I play wit the stick, if I shoot I don't miss
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
I'm off the grid, I'm off the shit
Dick in her mouth so she talk with a lisp
I run out the house with a glock on my hip
I play wit the stick, if I shoot I don't miss
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
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Call my phone, won't leave lone, she tryna f*ck up the vibe (F*ck up the vibe)
I gotta count up 100 and check, she tryna run off wit 5 (Run off wit 5)
I'm in this bitch with some money to spend, shawty cool being my side
(Wait, being my side)
That hoe be trippin', she chasing the trend, she tryna run wit a lie (Go)
My head in the sky, I lit this L in the ride (I lit this L in the ride)
I got some ties, tell shawty I ride wit the fire (Shawty I ride wit the fire)
I know he upset, I use your bitch as a flex (Shawty i'm geeked)
She gimme neck, I pass a bitch like a test (Huh?)
Bitch I'm a dog, go fetch (Go)
Watch me go run up a check (Kidd)
Shawty go handle that, huh
I ain't even mean it like that (Ain't mean it like that)
I ain't even leanin' that bad (Ain't leanin' that bad)
I ain't even feenin' that bad (Ain't feenin' that bad)
She suckin' dick in the back, top down in the Maybach, woah
Patek, Patek, I got a flooded Patek
I got these diamonds all over my neck
I gotta bust it all over her chest
I use your bitch, I'm addicted to sex
I hit your bitch and I give her right back (Huh?)
I ain't even mean to get her mad (Mad)
I ain't even mean to make her sad (Sad)
But I am a demon, 'bout cash (Cash)
Ridin' in a Demon, no Hellcat (Cat)
Jumpin' out the crib, 'bout that (That)
Jumpin' out the pit, bounce back (Back)
That girl a float, no raft (Raft)
Bitch I'm the goat, no cap (Cap)
I make her choke 'til she gag (Woah)
Then I go ghost off the map (Go)
I'm off the grid, I'm off the shit
Dick in her mouth so she talk with a lisp
I run out the house with a glock on my hip
I play wit the stick, if I shoot I don't miss
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
I'm off the grid, I'm off the shit
Dick in her mouth so she talk with a lisp
I run out the house with a glock on my hip
I play wit the stick, if I shoot I don't miss
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
I gotta count up 100 and check, she tryna run off wit 5 (Run off wit 5)
I'm in this bitch with some money to spend, shawty cool being my side
(Wait, being my side)
That hoe be trippin', she chasing the trend, she tryna run wit a lie (Go)
My head in the sky, I lit this L in the ride (I lit this L in the ride)
I got some ties, tell shawty I ride wit the fire (Shawty I ride wit the fire)
I know he upset, I use your bitch as a flex (Shawty i'm geeked)
She gimme neck, I pass a bitch like a test (Huh?)
Bitch I'm a dog, go fetch (Go)
Watch me go run up a check (Kidd)
Shawty go handle that, huh
I ain't even mean it like that (Ain't mean it like that)
I ain't even leanin' that bad (Ain't leanin' that bad)
I ain't even feenin' that bad (Ain't feenin' that bad)
She suckin' dick in the back, top down in the Maybach, woah
Patek, Patek, I got a flooded Patek
I got these diamonds all over my neck
I gotta bust it all over her chest
I use your bitch, I'm addicted to sex
I hit your bitch and I give her right back (Huh?)
I ain't even mean to get her mad (Mad)
I ain't even mean to make her sad (Sad)
But I am a demon, 'bout cash (Cash)
Ridin' in a Demon, no Hellcat (Cat)
Jumpin' out the crib, 'bout that (That)
Jumpin' out the pit, bounce back (Back)
That girl a float, no raft (Raft)
Bitch I'm the goat, no cap (Cap)
I make her choke 'til she gag (Woah)
Then I go ghost off the map (Go)
I'm off the grid, I'm off the shit
Dick in her mouth so she talk with a lisp
I run out the house with a glock on my hip
I play wit the stick, if I shoot I don't miss
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
I'm off the grid, I'm off the shit
Dick in her mouth so she talk with a lisp
I run out the house with a glock on my hip
I play wit the stick, if I shoot I don't miss
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
I'm so triple six if I had to I'd murder, I ain't feelin' no way
Writer: Arthur Mustardo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC