lmao

Lyrics

[Intro] (you're literally no help, I fucking hate you) (ooo-oooh) [Chorus] Chill wit me, off the lean, perky, she can't stand up Take her back to her place, cuz I know she's fucked up I told her to stay with me, I done got my luck up Grey Goose in my system, I done got the ducks up Yeah, I'm workin' on myself She know she my side, yeah you not top shelf I stay with that fye I don't need no help Told her fuck the fame I just wanna get my wealth up [Verse] We gon hit him hard, yeah, he all talk, yeah [?] She gon suck my cock off, yеah Nigga-nigga call me broke, and I look at him like "huh" And I'm so strappеd up, you gon need more than a gun Broke nigga scammin' fans he don't got no funds [?] I call her my honeybun [?] and she do not go for nun' She a boujee bitch but just know I'm up in her guts All up in that shit since yesterday I just got another play, yall niggas can't make the play Steady ball like AK, shoot it then I fade away Disappear, these niggas can't hear the shit I gotta say Oh yeah, you say you a dog, then I'm Michael Vick Imma run up in yo studio then beat him like I'm wit the shits They like "how the fuck you from [?] and you still makin' hits?" 'Cause I don't quit, just go find yo shit, and then make it stick [Chorus] Chill wit me, off the lean, perky, she can't stand up Take her back to her place, cuz I know she's fucked up I told her to stay with me, I done got my luck up Grey Goose in my system, I done got the ducks up Yeah, I'm workin' on myself She know she my side, yeah you not top shelf I stay with that fye I don't need no help Told her fuck the fame I just wanna get my wealth up