Shorty she ain't got to know, shorty she ain't got to know
Clutchin' my pole too tight, clutchin' my motherf*ckin' pole
We catch his ass slippin' in traffic he uh, he bappin' his load
The gang gon' ride for me, the gang on motherf*ckin' go
All of your niggas is weak, all of my niggas too geeked up
Bitch and we sippin' codeine, all of my niggas throw B up
But some of my niggas is Crips though, some of them niggas throw C up
But none of my niggas is suckas, the suckas' load always get beat up
And my bitch got paws, like a motherf*ckin' cheetah
And bitch I was geekin' on Saturn and Pluto, and motherf*ckin' Venus
And that ass too fat, it had me like gyat, like you should of seen it
And he think shit a game, we leave him a stain, and I really mean it
Yeah the bitch want to play games, well bitch let's play, well bitch let's do it
And I'm rollin off X, then I disappear, like a f*ckin' illusion
And I'm too locked in, nigga I swear to God, all I do is make music
Yeah the bitch want to go rounds wit' me, I pop me a perc and go stupid
Shorty she ain't got to know, shorty she ain't got to know
I'm clutchin' my pole too tight, I'm clutchin' my motherf*ckin' pole
We catch his ass slippin' in traffic he uh, he bappin' his load
The gang gon' ride for me, the gang on motherf*ckin' go