Lyrics: Michael Pastrana
Music: Michael Pastrana
[Intro]
Diizii, Prøjectz
Yo, Prøjectz, you made this?
Banger, bitch!
Perfect!
[Chorus]
You stay talkin’ shit, youngin’, yo’ bitch done pleased me, huh
Bangers trap in bandos, want some lean to feed me, huh
****, she suck it right, love the way she tease me, huh
The way you posin’, baby, yeah, that shit intrigue me, huh
Youngin’, I’m paintin’ pictures, it ain’t graffiti, huh
She texted, “let’s start over,” like, that broad need me? Huh
Look at all these pussies, they tryna defeat me, huh
You mad at me, bitch, ‘cause you know you can’t bеat me, huh
[Verse 1]
I rock his shit, I ain’t need no ****in’ iron, huh, huh, yeah
I **** her in Hon'lulu, shе ain’t Hawaiian, huh, what? Bitch
When I walk in, they scared, I ain’t lyin’, yeah, huh, huh
She tellin’ me lies, I ain’t buyin’ ‘em, huh, huh
That foo’ in my territory, you know he done slipped up, ayy
Homie, pass the Glocks, that shit I’m gonna pick up, grr!
Let ‘em have a shootout, they barely got they stick up, phew
They gonna pass a bitch to me, she got me bricked up, uh
She say, “you’d die for this pussy,” I tell her, “I don’t need it”
I say, “you’d kill a bitch for this dick,” she say, “Daddy, I need it”
Bitch, I been playin’ you, no cap, don’t even tell me that you’re leavin’
I’ma pop up in your head when you go to sleep and you’re dreamin’
I’m an A-town baby, Anaheim, we coolin’ in the projects
'22 my ****in’ year with how I’m droppin’ all these projects
And I’m not gon’ ****in’ stop, youngin’, expect some ****in’ projects
You can’t beat me, stupid, no one on top of Diizii and Prøjectz (Perfect!)
[Chorus]
You stay talkin’ shit, youngin’, yo’ bitch done pleased me, huh
Bangers trap in bandos, want some lean to feed me, huh
****, she suck it right, love the way she tease me, huh
The way you posin’, baby, yeah, that shit intrigue me, huh
Youngin’, I’m paintin’ pictures, it ain’t graffiti, huh
She texted, “let’s start over,” like, that broad need me? Huh
Look at all these pussies, they tryna defeat me, huh
You mad at me, bitch, ‘cause you know you can’t beat me, huh
[Verse 2]
Damn, you thick, shawty, you mans be carryin’ bricks, shawty
You postin’ my replacement, get off my muh’****in’ dick, shawty
Carry blickies, shawty, damn, you got that stick, shawty
Ride wit’ me like a pistol, you gon’ catch one with a stick, bodies we be catchin’
Woah, them racks, bitch, I’m stackin’, woah, them stacks, bitch, he lackin’
Bitches? They always come back, yeah, I’m packin’
Bitch, I’m grippin’ Drac’s and AK’s, then I grip the MAC and shoot
Say that your youngin’s trappin’? All my youngin’s trappin’, too
She say, “you’d die to be with me,” I tell her, “Bitch, I’m still alive”
I say, “you’d kill a bitch to be with me,” she say, “Daddy, you’re right”
Bitch, you played yourself, no cap, don’t forget about that night
We stayed up talkin’ freaky, you’ll look for me in every guy
I’m a 714 baby, OC, bitch, we gettin’ active
Lil’ youngin’, this my ****in’ summer, quit it with the ****in’ actin’
And I’m not gon’ ****in’ quit, youngin’, don’t tell me I’m cappin’
It’s Diizii and Prøjectz, youngin’, we come with all that action (Perfect!)
[Chorus]
You stay talkin’ shit, youngin’, yo’ bitch done pleased me, huh
Bangers trap in bandos, want some lean to feed me, huh
****, she suck it right, love the way she tease me, huh
The way you posin’, baby, yeah, that shit intrigue me, huh
Youngin’, I’m paintin’ pictures, it ain’t graffiti, huh
She texted, “let’s start over,” like, that broad need me? Huh
Look at all these pussies, they tryna defeat me, huh
You mad at me, bitch, ‘cause you know you can’t beat me, huh
[Outro]
You mad that you can’t defeat me, ha
Can’t beat me, mother****er, that’s crazy