Lyrics: Lakeyah Robinson/Tamia Carter/DARREN HANIBLE/Jevonte Robinson/Richard McNair/Marcus King
Music: Lakeyah Robinson/Tamia Carter/DARREN HANIBLE/Jevonte Robinson/Richard McNair/Marcus King
Play that shit, ****er
Hey, have you trying to beat up him?
Uh, what's the maneuver? (What's the maneuver?)
I just pulled up to go pick up a back and I rubbed with a shooter (gee)
Always knew my time was money I went to go get me a watch from the jeweler (ice)
Still can't believe that these b*****s take time out they day to hate from a computer
Hating that ho, she a loser (loser)
Uh, what's the maneuver? (What's the maneuver?)
Touched down in your city, they say that it's lit
We pulling up to you, and you know that's on my word
I just touched down, got them racks on me for sure
Feeling like I might blow it tonight
**** what you heard, please do not come at me wrong
B***h, you better go get it right
Uh, b***h, better go get it right
You know I'm cold, b***h, I'm covered in ice
Uh, **** you mean I ain't that nice
This shit ain't no luck, b***h, I go do it twice
Leaving all these b*****s pissed when I'm throwing these fists
Only where that shit wants for the pick
What's the maneuver?
Pull up McLaren or Mercedes Biz when I hit the event (what's the maneuver?)
Uh, bust down they feet with a big face
Who you know with a snip on the mixtape?
Try me, know the b***h made a mistake
Know I'm headed to the bees like Beyonce
Said he wanna eat like he a like a entrée
I ain't finna leave the house for no small pay
Got the game in my hands like All State
Hoes couldn't **** with me on a off day (uh)
Uh, what's the maneuver? (What's the maneuver?)
I just pulled up to go pick up a back and I ride with a shooter
Always knew my time was money, I went to go get me a watch from the jeweler
Still can't believe that these b*****s take time out they day to hate from a computer
Hating that ho, she a loser (loser)
Uh, what's the maneuver? (What's the maneuver?)
Touch down to your city, they say that it's lit
We pulling up to you, and you know that's on my word
I just touched down, got them racks on me for sure
Feeling like I might blow it tonight
**** what you heard, please do not come at me wrong
B***h, you better go get it right
Oops, I think I spot me an opp
Huh, but that p***y ho don't wanna fight (what's up?)
Yeah, b***h better go get it right
I know you ain't thinking about losing your life (damn)
Huh, flow keep up, lick inside of the trunk
Might not win a trum if she know where I'm from
I know you p***y, you bumping your gums
Can't tell if you sweet, but you definitely dumb
Yeah, Cartier all on my wrist
On Twitter she rich and she play with her thumbs
I hit up Wafi the shit on that b***h
I know you was broke, I can't be for the bum
Yeah, I'm a fly b***h every day
You gotta wait to get paid
Say he like how I maneuver, come get your dude, he a chooser, ooh
Uh, what's the maneuver? (What's the maneuver?)
I just pulled up to go pick up a back and I ride with a shooter (yeah)
Always knew my time was money, I went to go get me a watch from the jeweler
Still can't believe that these b*****s take time out they day to hate from a computer
Hating that ho, she a loser (loser)
Uh, what's the maneuver? (What's the maneuver?)
Touchdown to your city, they say that it's nitty
We pulling up to you, and you know that's on my word
I just touched down, got them racks on me for sure
Feeling like I might blow it tonight
**** what you heard, please do not come at me wrong
B***h, you better go get it right