Till my side love got me fucked up 150 thousand if you want my light cup Pullin out make me lose trust Whole clip to a fan hoe if he say sum But now I got way more motion (Fuck the bad girls I love psychos) She tryna make up a story (Fuck the bad girls I love psychos) But now I got way more motion (Fuck the bad girls I love psychos) She tryna fuck up the plot Yeah, fuck the relationship that you got Hunnid round mags when we pop Hunnid round mags when we smoke Choppa don't flinch when he tote Choppa don't stutter when he talk Yeah, go, "Bop-bop" like he beatbox Yeah, I'm counting my troubles and counting again And counting again 'til I cannot I'm stomping his head and I'm stomping again And stomping again 'til he stop to flinch I'ma steal your bitch like the Grinch I took you out the bin Please just come back to - Please just come back to me I got more Green than Ceelo, yeah I'm getting reckless with my stick, bitch I'll shoot into the helo', yeah We put a red dot on that boy back like that nigga was wearing VLONE, yeah I'm pulling up in a matte black whip, cause fuck nigga that's what we be on VIP, come get up with me cause I don't disappoint I told niggas I would be the shit and now they bump the boy, yeah Wear BB with BSTROY Shawty, you got me too annoyed Already know what you wan' do Whatchu tryna do at this point, yeah Till my side love got me fucked up 150 thousand if you want my light cup Pullin out make me lose trust Whole clip to a fan hoe if he say sum But now I got way more motion (Fuck the bad girls I love psychos) She tryna make up a story (Fuck the bad girls I love psychos) But now I got way more motion (Fuck the bad girls I love psychos) She tryna fuck up the plot