Lyrics: Trevon O’Ryan Echols/Kacy Hill
Say what?
I can tell the real from the fake (I can tell)
I can tell your bitch wanna come and play (Say what?)
Diamonds on my ear, bitch, I get paid
I'm shootin' shit, no, I don't run no fades
Put them racks on you, I got cake
Throw them ****in' racks as if you paid (Nigga, what?)
I want you, baby, we gon' come and stay (Come and stay)
She ride that dick like that bitch a slave (Say what?)
Ha, I can tell the real from the fake (Ha)
Ha, ha, ha
EMOTIONS, so many emotions
She's a clout bitch, she's tryna get her content
She all on my body like it's pollen
Where your partner at? My shooter ridin'
Where your partner at? My shooter ridin', nigga
I like hoes, I ain't got no time for niggas
I got a big blick, know that shit beside me, nigga
I'm YSL, you knowin' I'm a slimy nigga
I can tell the real from the fake (I can tell)
I can tell your bitch wanna come and play (Say what?)
Diamonds on my ear, bitch, I get paid
I'm shootin' shit, no, I don't run no fades
Put them racks on you, I got cake
Throw them ****in' racks as if you paid (Nigga, what?)
I want you, baby, we gon' come and stay (Come and stay)
She ride that dick like that bitch a slave (Say what?)
Throw them ****in' racks as if you paid
Throw them ****in' racks as if you paid
Throw them ****in' racks as if you paid
Throw them ****in' racks as if you paid (EMOTIONS)
EMOTIONS (Woo)
EMOTIONS