Lyrics

[Verse 1: Idontknowjeffery] We can fly to Sin city if you tryna sin with me Keys to the Benz and I got some twins with me I'm with a group of bitches acting superstitious uh But I'm a P Diddy yup and its no biggie Excuse me, Pardon me this one for my hoes who hustle hard as me Drug ya then they rob ya when ya fall asleep They bumping too much Jeffery too much Cardi B Misogyny but she massaging me? I move into her crib like she Taraji P. and you could never ever get apology nigga You gotta better chance of hittin' the lottery Fucked up in the head I got demons inside of me Fucked up in the head jagged edge I gotta be It's the, It's the night hawk on the side walk Tryna decide if Ima drunk drive or high walk Let's go I fuck her in the morning this that Sunny D She made a thousand dollars that got brung to me and you could never ever make it on the team nigga You couldn't even make it on the 2nd string 100 thousand dollars, fuck ya mean I grew up in the hood eating Pork n Beans I smell like Jimmy Choo, I smell like Listerine I'm talkin' to ya boo you tryna intervene Uh I'm talkin to ya boo Its like an interview And that bitch that's next to you she got some questions too She show me all her buttons Im tryna press a few I'm tryna pull her card (yessir) [Verse 2: Xavier Wulf] You can catch us on the boulevard smoking Camp Flog He gon' dip and dodge bitch you always been a fraud I don't need no favors and I ain't seeking help from God Silver Fang Wulf moving forward like the clock I pull up on the dot I give no fuck bout right or not And we do not retreat meet me at the same spot If he think he too hot I put a freeze on what he got (what else) Then thaw his ass out you lil suckas need to stop Excuse me and Pardon me (bitch) I put his ass to shame with no apology I give no fuck bout none of you niggas and what you thought of me Cause I'll be on the throne for eternity (you bitch)