Lyrics

[Intro] I'm double in it I ain't had no sleep in 'bout a week (Huh) Got your thottie to my house, she's 'bout to freak with me ([?]) 'Bout to freak, 'bout to freak I ain't had no sleep in 'bout a week Just got your thottie to my house, she's bout to freak Fucking with her (Geek, nigga) Beep, nigga [Chorus] I ain't have no sleep in 'bout a week Just got your thotty to my house, she's 'bout to freak I'm fucking with whoever ride with me Is you gon' blow your pistol? Boy, we's 'bout to see I don't owe you, boy, I got here on my own Back in them days, I was out here on my own Now these boys don't like I'm on the throne Ain't no peace treaties, boy, don't call my phone [Verse] Smokin' on Tooka with my click-clack, fuck the chit-chat Fuck nigga, you better get back 'fore your ass get whacked Niggas all about that chit-chat over that internet, ayy I ain't with that damn chit-chat on that internet, ayy Blammin' at these fuck niggas like "Bow, bow, bang", ayy And I got them damn wow-wow's in my chain, ayy Ayy, and I got them damn wow-wow's in my earrings, ayy Ayy, finna get them damn wow-wow's on some rings, ayy Put some wow-wow's on that range Put some wow-wow-wow's on that motherfucking Beamer, ayy Ayy, hoes say I talk like I'm from Alabama Nah, bitch, this ain't country grammar, ayy, ayy, ayy [Bridge] Jackson, just like Samuel, ayy Did you read the motherfucking manual, ayy, ayy Lemme check my schedule, ayy, ayy Choppa go "du-du-du", let it go, ayy [Chorus] I ain't have no sleep in 'bout a week Just got your thotty to my house, she's 'bout to freak I'm fucking with whoever ride with me Is you gon' blow your pistol? Boy, we's 'bout to see I don't owe you, boy, I got here on my own Back in them days, I was out here on my own Now these boys don't like I'm on the throne Ain't no peace treaties, boy, don't call my phone