Testo

JT on the track
Ayy, get the plug on the phone
Ayy, Tello, get the plug on the phone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
I'm like woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
She like woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

I'm like woah, I do not care 'bout a ho
Grab me a Sprite, pour the four
And we just get to the dough
Designer be steppin' and kickin' my toe
She wanna fuck me, but no
Niggas out here really joke
Come on my nigga, you know you a ho
Fuck with Maxo then that pistol gon' blow
She swing on my dick just like a rope
My bitch so wet that it just soak
Pull out them racks, they be like, "Woah"
You can't relate 'cause nigga you broke
Sippin' on Actavis, watch me just float
Ride in my wave, you get thrown off the boat
I got a.40 that come with a scope
I kill the pussy, put it on a shirt
Swear I'm like Ferg, I be puttin' in work

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I cannot trust none of these bitches
Maxo just be stackin' up them digits
Walk up in the store, I want, I get it
This lava got me spinnin' like a fidget
Pockets be fat just like Buddha
Hop in that Lamb' and I skrrt like I'm Luda
Body on froze like a cooler
Ballin' and shootin', I feel like a hooper
I got some brain from a tutor
Smokin' on dope, it just fuck up my tumor
Fuck on that bitch then I boot her
Fuck on that bitch then I call up the Uber
Dollars on my mind, I won't give no bitch some time
If you get up out of line, know Yung Joc is goin' down
I get so high out my mind, niggas' jokes should be on Vine
I fucked that bitch 'cause she fine, put my dick up in her spine
Chopper make a nigga hit the woah
Work it, then I dip my shoulder low and hit the floor
I know you smell the gas as soon as Maxo hit the door
When I hit the door, yeah, when I hit the door
Sting like bumblebee
Still eatin' Mickey D's
Push start, don't need no key
I'm pullin' from the three
Smokin' fronto leaf
Don't try to come for me
Or I'ma make a scene
Just like fuckin' Glee
I'm turnin' up in the party
All of these bitches, they say I'm so gnarly
I am a playboy, no Carti
Zoomin' and swervin', I'm up in the 'Rari
I told that bitch that I'm sorry
'Cause I did play with that hoe like Atari
Maxo be hot like safari
Smokin' this dope, bitch, I feel like Bob Marley

I'm like woah, I do not care 'bout no ho
Grab me a Sprite, pour the four
And we just get to the dough
Designer be steppin' and kickin' my toe
She wanna fuck me, but no
Niggas out here really joke
Come on my nigga, you know you a ho
Fuck with Maxo then that pistol gon' blow
She swing on my dick just like a rope
My bitch so wet that it just soak
Pull out them racks, they be like, "Woah"
You can't relate 'cause nigga you broke
Sippin' on Actavis, watch me just float
Ride in my wave, you get thrown off the boat
I got a.40 that come with a scope
I kill the pussy, put it on a shirt
Swear I'm like Ferg, I be puttin' in work

Writer(s): Frank Rogers, Christopher Young

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