(Surf Gang) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Huh, what? (Yeah) I got Robb in this bitch with me (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah Bitches be basic Nigga be mad 'cause he know I'm impatient Give me the dick when I want it, ain't waitin' You can come over, but you cannot stay here I want the money, the jewelry, the backend You wanna fuck on a bitch from the back end Steady gettin' money, these bitches be lackin' I'll send a fuck nigga packin' FaceTime, show me the pack in Brand new Jeep with a kit with a bitch in the front Robb in the back with a Glock and it's tucked Said you a ho, gotta show me your butt Said you a ho, gotta get on your knees I'm in the cut like a knife in the knee I'm in the coupe like a thief in the night Left me a bitch and I swerved to the right Nigga, I'm up top, let's keep it a stack Fuck on the Oxys, we keepin' it black Gah, bitch, shut the fuck up I ain't even much tryna hear all that I stay on her mind, her head in my lap Nigga, I'll fuck your ho and announce it Bitch, I get the syrup from a fountain Tell that nigga to call my accountant, pussy Yeah, eight hundred K to deposit These niggas, they hatin', despise me (Bitch) Tell them niggas to come out the closet, nigga Yeah, she say you zesty, spicy, pussy You know that type of nigga that do [?] I don't know how, nigga, I just do it, bitch I redid the chain and wrapped the Benz I got hoes to block and blocks to Benz Butt lifts to buy, her body did More juice than who shot Rod and mans You need me, we on Gresham Gypsy [?] Egyptian Fuckin' your bitch the only fuck I'm givin' Ho go to hell, we keepin' it Christian, bitch Huh, real fine shit, I think you'll crash out about it I know you ain't 'bout it, 'bout it Pussy poppin' in Ferraris Speedin' fast in Trackiana Gettin' top in the Bahamas Louis V [?] where I shit I know she ain't celibate I know she gon' sell a bit Get the money, make it flip Fuckin' up, gon' make me trip Top me up straight off the rip Top me up and make me scream [?] make these niggas fiends Give me money, buy me things Drip me down in new Celine Really think you bitches green Really think you niggas lame Talk a lot, don't know the game If you smart, then give me brain Bitches be basic Nigga be mad 'cause he know I'm impatient Give me the dick when I want it, ain't waitin' You can come over, but you cannot stay here I want the money, the jewelry, the backend You wanna fuck on a bitch from the back end Steady gettin' money, these bitches be lackin' I'll send a fuck nigga packin' FaceTime, show me the pack in Brand new Jeep with a kit with a bitch in the front Robb in the back with a Glock and it's tucked Said you a ho, gotta show me your butt Said you a ho, gotta get on your knees I'm in the cut like a knife in the knee I'm in the coupe like a thief in the night Left me a bitch and I swerved to the right (Bitch) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch