Yeah
Bana, bana
And you know, shout-out to the whole faculty
You know what I'm sayin' (bosses and we twinin', bitch)
Yeah, yeah (bana)
Sippin' color purple, no motherf*ckin' Celie
If them niggas think they passin' us up, them niggas silly
And if a nigga think he f*ckin' with us, I tell him, "Really?"
Slap the bitch and tell her, "Shut the f*ck up," I been runnin' it up, yeah
Did a show in Carolina, made a killing
I'ma slide out to Atlanta with my niggas
I was just on the corner with Chase, makin' figures
And before a nigga roll up, she tell me, "Hold up"
She make me put that doja down then she take my clothes off
As soon as I walk in the spot, bitch takin' her clothes off
You never know if niggas f*ckin' with ya 'hind closed doors
My pockets azul and my flag rojo (blue, blue)
Will I let a nigga beef with one my mans? No-no (yeah, yeah)
Soon as she walk in, she takin' off my pants, oh, whoa (ohh)
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh (oh, whoa, oh, whoa)
I could teach you a thing or two 'bout finessin'
And when them bitches come around me, I'm never stressin'
And you know I can't trip 'less it's 'bout lettuce
No, no-no, no-no (yeah, yeah)
My phone off, gotta hit my slime just to send a message (slatt)
And if I give you any of my time, just know that's a blessing
Yeah, oh, whoa
Did a show in Carolina, made a killing
I'ma slide out to Atlanta with my niggas
I was just on the corner with Chase makin' figures
Sippin' color purple, no motherf*ckin' Celie (yeah, yeah)
If them niggas think they passin' us up, them niggas silly (yeah, yeah)
And if a nigga think he f*ckin' with us, I tell him, "Really?" (Nigga f*ckin' with us)
Slap the bitch and tell her, "Shut the f*ck up" (with us)
I been runnin' it up, yeah (with us)
Yeah, shut the f*ck up
I been runnin' it up, yeah (yeah)
Shut the f*ck up (yeah, yeah)
I been runnin' it up, yeah
(Woo, woo)
Slap the bitch and tell her, "Shut the f*ck up," I been runnin' it up, yeah