Lyrics

[Intro: Smino] Baby Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh shit How do you belong? See Fuck Nigga [Chorus: Smino] (I don't want your main) She ain't got it like that But your girl keep callin' me back (B-back-back-back) It ain't even gotta be like that I beat the pussy like my favorite hi-hat (H-hat-hat-hat) Then laughed at it, just like that I'm Three-Stacks, she more Kat Stacks And now, that don't match And now, she wanna run this shit right back Like, baby boy, that shit [Verse 1: Smino] Tougher than a two dollar steak And my estate got a farm, I'm Jake Insurance, great, from the Saint playin' hardball Gotta know it all, bitch, just like Nardwuar Fuck them niggas on fence, put up barbed wire I don't need no new friends, just new house blinds Desperate Housewives tryna come 'round get air time, soon's I slide [Bridge: Smino] They like, "Woo, shit," that's my ho I'm like, "Who," Mike Jones And I'm way, way too gone In LA, smokin' strong Wanna lay with the mogul Can't pay, a T-Mobile No way (We're sorry) No way (You have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service) Nigga like, "Who," like, "Who" No way (How do you belong?) Lay No way No way [Chorus: Smino & Rizz Capolatti] (I don't want your main) She ain't got it like that But your girl keep callin' me back (B-back-back-back) It ain't even gotta be like that I beat the pussy like my favorite hi-hat (H-hat-hat-hat) Then laughed at it, just like that I'm Three-Stacks, she more Kat Stacks And now, that don't match Yeah, I hung up and then she call right back Like, "I, uh, ooh," okay, yeah [Verse 2: Rizz Capolatti] And I'm on that carlo 'cause I took out the te Been in the hood like that boy Jody Breeze I mash this button and I'm Boba Fett I got cameras in here, finna pose a threat I got hoes from Bankhead out to Bouldercrest I been snappin', I'm leanin' my shoulder next Finna go to my bunker and pick up a strap Then go check on my dog, I'm for sure a vet Got the brr, where the pistol at Got the brr, ask your hoe 'bout that When I hit, I go birdie, been goin' some thirty When me and Smi link, call it "Shawty and Derrty" Money printer (Money printer), caught a splinter (Caught a splinter) Faux Cartier (Faux Cartier), wood in 'em (Wood in 'em) Got platinum around my rim She like, "Ooh, goddamn, that him" [Bridge: Smino] They like, "Woo, shit," that's my ho I'm like, "Who," Mike Jones And I'm way, way too gone In LA, smokin' strong Wanna lay with the mogul Can't pay, a T-Mobile No way (We're sorry) No way (You have reached a number that is disconnected or is no longer in service) Nigga like, "Who," like, "h" No way (How do you belong?) Lay No way No way [Outro] Six above zero Six above zero on live, we on live with Mary J. Fried And we got caller number five, what you got? You got five on it? Smino is always rappin', and I'm not tryna hear any of that rap shit I'm not really feelin' it, I wanna hear some more R-and-B I wanna hear him sing, like, I'm just not with all this rappin'