Lyrics

[Intro] Yes, sir Tell her how I feel, I ain't capping to these— (Donez on the beat, b—) Yeah Tell her how I feel, I ain't capping to these— Huh? Mmm [Verse] Tell her how I feel, I ain't capping to these bitches Spit a lil' game, but I ain't rapping to these bitches Wardrobe change, think I'm trapping in the trenches Niggas mad 'cause I said I'd make it happen and they didn't All he do is cap, snapbacks and a fitted Sleeping on the boy, now you gotta live with it I'm just getting started, but you know I let her finish I might hit it at the buzzer, I'ma treat her like a scrimmage, yes, sir Now that's fucked up Heard he want my spot, tell that boy he better luck up I been smoking strong, this ain't no 'Wood, it's a buff blunt Put her face down, still loud, bitch, shut up Fuck 'bout my nut bust, get my money right Laughing to the bank, young prophet, you a funny type Bad bitch, put her in the hills, play bunny type I know she a dime, but I don't really keep my money tight Damn, uh, that's loose change All-black fit, Batman, no Bruce Wayne I'ma keep it fresh like Crest, no toothpaste I'ma flip a coin, get some head like Two-Face Shawty got a man, let me slide, that's two snakes Said she real, but her ass not, that's two fakes Hit up UDF, meet the plug, that's two shakes Boxing in the whip, straight gas, I don't do brakes Show 'em how to move Put my hands on her when she ride, I'ma show her how to groove Took a couple L's, but I ain't tripping Even if I never win, I'ma do this shit, show 'em how to lose How to lose, nigga [Outro] Really Yeah, took a couple L's, but I ain't tripping Even if I never win, I'ma do this shit, show 'em how to lose Nigga