Lyrics: Warren Hunter/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Anton Martin Mendo/Jalan Lowe/Keifa Carter
Music: Warren Hunter/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Anton Martin Mendo/Jalan Lowe/Keifa Carter
(8-808)
Yeah, don't play with me, I'm on some other shit, like
Some whole other shit, like
(Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
It's just me and my cup in this b***h
DRKSHDW all on my Rick
VVS all on my wrist
I bought an Uzi today, and it's already hot, it ainโt come with a cooling kit
She ain't **** with me back then, but wanna **** with me now, huh, I'm cool, lil' b***h
Huh, let's go hit a lick
Huh, let's go do a drill
I heard he got a millโ in his crib, and he stay up in the hills (8-808)
We don't give a **** who you is, we don't give a **** how you feel
We don't give a **** how you feel, we don't give no ****s
I copped a Mercedes, I ditched that AMG, I'm ridin' the G-Wagon Truck
I just might go buy the SVJ, โcause I like how the doors go up
My boy, he be catchin' them bodies, he catchin' them bodies, I'm watching the scores go up
Yo' gang probably caught a few bodies, but I ain't worried about it, 'cause we droppin' more than them
Step on shit like Timbs, pull up with a FN Five-seveN, that bih' take off limbs
I just popped a private jet, G6, I'm 'bout to take off, yeah
They like, "Hold up, hold up, hold up, you boutta take off right here"
I'm 'boutta take off, yeah
Niggas ain't ****in' with me when it come to swag, huh, I'm passin' it out
Shawty got no respect when it come to that ass, huh, she passin' it out
I be VET-VET-VETEMENTS from head to toe, even the sock
I got every Balenciaga boots, except for the Crocs
Rick Owens all over my, Rick Owens all over me
Maison Francis cologne, got this hoe all over me
I pulled up to my show, rock out this b***h, then I leave
I don't **** with these niggas, like they got a disease
Trapper rapper, huh-huh, I got what you need
I got that b***h in H&M, then now she rock double C
I got that b***h named Gabriela and now she rocks double G
I took my other b***h to Louis Vuitton and bought her everything, yeah-ah
If it's up then it's stuck, leave it in the air
Missionary, her legs up, I got them in the air
This b***h a freak, this b***h let me **** her anywhere
Shawty whip it out in front of my partner, she don't even care
I'm elite with these hoes
I'll put a b***h in her place, I'll tell that b***h where to go
If I tell that lil' b***h to dance, she gon' tango
If I tell her to paint me a picture, she gon' Van Gogh
She insane with that throat, she insane wit' it
I told her she insane, if she gon' let the gang hit
I pass her to the gang, yeah, just like James, nigga
I be killin' that p***y, be killin' that p***y feel like John Wayne, nigga
He was talkin' that, huh, and all he heard was a bang, nigga
Give a **** who you **** with, long as you don't **** with my gang, nigga
Give a **** who you **** with, long as you don't **** with my gang, nigga
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
It's just me and my cup in this b***h
DRKSHDW all on my Rick
VVS all on my wrist
I bought an Uzi today, and it's already hot, it ainโt come with a cooling kit
She ain't **** with me back then, but wanna **** with me now, huh, I'm cool, lil' b***h
Huh, let's go hit a lick
Huh, let's go do a drill
I heard he got a millโ in his crib, and he stay up in the hills (8-808)
We don't give a **** who you is, we don't give a **** how you feel
We don't give a **** how you feel, we don't give no ****s