Paroles
Back to self-love I don't fuck with phony
If it ain't the plug baby let the phone ring
Haters in the club and they plotting on me
Bitches in the club and they plotting on me
Back to self-love I don't fuck with phone
If it ain't the plug baby let the phone
Haters in the club and they plotting on me
Bitches in the club and they plotting on me
Ship a hundred choppers can you handle that
Still posted on the block with that fanny pack
Yeah I see that ass pop but can she saddle that
Blow that dozier, bend over
Now let me paddle that, yeah yeah
That's how it is
When you get that guap
When you get that guap
My cash it won't stop nah nah nah nah
That's how it posed to be
That's how they notice me
These bitches they get close to me
I had a dime say Rock take over me
So I fucked her on the spot she exposed to me
Polar bear for the hat
Yeah it's cold to me
And if it ain't about the bag, speak that code to me
I told you B, I run the streets, I run the block
All eyes on me, I fuck with Pac
Kid Frankie on the beat and he stir the pot
Tears falling on my feet cause I hurt a lot
Tell me why they plot
Back to self-love I don't fuck with phony
If it ain't the plug baby let the phone ring
Haters in the club and they plotting on me
Bitches in the club and they plotting on me
Back to self-love I don't fuck with phone
If it ain't the plug baby let the phone
Haters in the club and they plotting on me
Bitches in the club and they plotting on me
Why they plot, watching moves steady hating shit
Bitch I'm Rock, I'm that dude, get my cape and shit
Y'all so fake and shit
Why y'all keep saying shit
Aye keep on playing Ima spray a bitch, nah for real
Grab them clips again
Stack them chips again
Brick done flipped again, so I switched whips again
I put her in that Benz
I put her in that Benz
Shawty say like menage a trois
Nage, nage please don't stop
Let me stretch out for my leg lock
Hand on my heart Elizabeth Redd Foxx
Off the lean on the green
Baby Bop
Presidential, B-A-Rack
Why they plotting on me
Tell me why they plotting on me
Back to self-love I don't fuck with phony
If it ain't the plug baby let the phone ring
Haters in the club and they plotting on me
Bitches in the club and they plotting on me
Back to self-love I don't fuck with phone
If it ain't the plug baby let the phone
Haters in the club and they plotting on me
Bitches in the club and they plotting on me
Shit
I'm that dude get my cape and shit
Yeah