Lyrics

[Chorus] Boy you-boy you got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck pays you, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck you talkin' to, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck pays you, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck you talkin' to, and what the fuck you think it is? [Verse 1] Fuck these niggas really on? I just need a milli on Keep it organic, all you niggas made of silicon 'Bout to put my city on, fuck whoever hatin' on it Xavy, baby, when you droppin', everybody waitin' on it Tell them bitches, "Be cool," all them rappers see through Oh, you workin' me, too, why the fuck, I need you? Everybody, think they know the game, man, it's funny Fuck your Lil' change, nigga, you a lame with some money I ain't laughin', I ain't playin', I ain't fakin' for nobody I ain't even there if I can't get no paper with nobody I don't kick it, make 'em buy a ticket just so they can see it She a buster, let that goofy cuff her, that's our Lil' secret If I ain't the greatest that you'll ever see around here There's somebody who identical to me around here Boy, you pitiful, the pinnacle of G around here Lookin' unfamiliar, but I really be around here [Chorus] Boy you-boy you got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck pays you, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck you talkin' to, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck pays you, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck you talkin' to, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up [Verse 2] People talkin' crazy like I fear 'em, I don't hear 'em Mixin' Henny with the Rémy, that's the serum, let me clear 'em Set the record straight, 'fore you speak to me, you need to meditate Blowin' on that pack to make a heavy nigga levitate Fuck the fame, nigga, double chain like I'm Tity Boi Wish a nigga would try to play me like a pretty boy Heard shorty creepin', probably thinkin' I don't know it, though Livin' like a savage, let 'em tell it, I'm a poet, though You be on BS, I be on TV You ain't ever heard, ask your sister for the CD Sorry for the French, hella hoes on my oui, oui You be there on Instagram and I be there in 3D All I do is talk, then the owner write a check for me All you do is talk, Lil' niggas at your neck for me Legend in my hood, like that nigga too short All you squares in the box like a fuckin' Newport [Chorus] Boy you-boy you got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck pays you, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck you talkin' to, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck pays you, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up Better run it back and back again Who the fuck you talkin' to, and what the fuck you think it is? Got me fucked up