Six in the morning, ***** at my door I'm tryna figure out what he out there for Last time I seen him he was talking s**t Found out his new girl can't suck no **** Hit the intercom I ain't let him in ***** ***** lucky I ain't **** his friends Prolly thought at *****, Would be down and out Till he seen my riding round in that chromed out Benz
South Beach ***** you ain't bout that life You cross that bridge they taking all the ice You don't want no problems with them boys from the bottom Strip your ass butt naked and hit the turn pike You's a **** boy, **** boy My ***** been said it That's why I should've let your best friend get it We went on trips you bought Chanel But money ain't s**t when you soft as hell Cause you's a **** boy, **** boy My momma even said it Got a new ***** I ain't even gotta sweat it You still gon talk and that's a got damn shame But a hoe gon be a hoe and a lame gon be a lame **** BOY
Uh, you a f*ckboy You ain't tough, boy Call the gang, let 'em slide, get you touched, boy Tell my ***** to play the witness, that's a decoy Silencer, big Glock, it make no noise Back to back fifty pointers playin' freeze tag Me and Trina coppin' new ice with each bag Don't call my phone, pus*y n*gga, 'cause your head trash And tell your ***** to suck a di*k, I got her big mad
You's a f*ckboy, f*ckboy, my ***** been said it That's why I should've let your best friend get it We went on trips, you bought Chanel But money ain't **** when you soft as hell 'Cause you's a f*ckboy, f*ckboy, my mama even said it Got a new n*gga, I ain't even gotta sweat it You still gon' talk, and that's a goddamn shame But a ho gon' be a ho and a lame gon' be a lame, f*ckboy
Pus*y n*gga, you been trippin 'for what? On the 'Gram peepin' ****, *****, you been dissin' for what? Keep it a hundred, I'm a different kind of ***** Won't let you ever f*ck again if you had another n*gga di*k All that fakin', all that playin', speakin' on me, what you sayin'? Give no f*ck about your ***** She can have them problems with your ass Pillow talkin' like a ho, I thought you knew better Lil' n*gga, we gon' do better Ghetto Lauren London, he gon' get this New New out her
'Cause you's a f*ckboy, f*ckboy, my mama even said it Got a new n*gga, I ain't even gotta sweat it You still gon' talk, and that's a goddamn shame But a ho gon' be a ho and a lame gon' be a lame, f*ckboy
[00:10.07]Six in the morning, ***** at my door [00:13.04]I'm tryna figure out what he out there for [00:15.73]Last time I seen him he was talking s**t [00:18.46]Found out his new girl can't suck no **** [00:21.17]Hit the intercom I ain't let him in [00:23.82]***** ***** lucky I ain't **** his friends [00:26.59]Prolly thought at *****, Would be down and out [00:29.19]Till he seen my riding round in that chromed out Benz [00:31.79] [00:32.26]South Beach ***** you ain't bout that life [00:34.64]You cross that bridge they taking all the ice [00:37.40]You don't want no problems with them boys from the bottom [00:40.11]Strip your ass butt naked and hit the turn pike [00:42.88]You's a **** boy, **** boy [00:44.37]My ***** been said it [00:45.76]That's why I should've let your best friend get it [00:48.23]We went on trips you bought Chanel [00:50.64]But money ain't s**t when you soft as hell [00:53.42]Cause you's a **** boy, **** boy [00:55.14]My momma even said it [00:56.52]Got a new ***** I ain't even gotta sweat it [00:58.89]You still gon talk and that's a got damn shame [01:01.37]But a hoe gon be a hoe and a lame gon be a lame **** BOY [01:05.09] [01:05.48]Uh, you a f*ckboy [01:07.01]You ain't tough, boy [01:08.64]Call the gang, let 'em slide, get you touched, boy [01:10.92]Tell my ***** to play the witness, that's a decoy [01:13.73]Silencer, big Glock, it make no noise [01:16.29]Back to back fifty pointers playin' freeze tag [01:19.05]Me and Trina coppin' new ice with each bag [01:21.96]Don't call my phone, pus*y n*gga, 'cause your head trash [01:24.59]And tell your ***** to suck a di*k, I got her big mad [01:26.59] [01:26.75]You's a f*ckboy, f*ckboy, my ***** been said it [01:28.86]That's why I should've let your best friend get it [01:31.25]We went on trips, you bought Chanel [01:33.93]But money ain't **** when you soft as hell [01:36.60]'Cause you's a f*ckboy, f*ckboy, my mama even said it [01:39.59]Got a new n*gga, I ain't even gotta sweat it [01:42.13]You still gon' talk, and that's a goddamn shame [01:44.88]But a ho gon' be a ho and a lame gon' be a lame, f*ckboy [01:47.41] [01:47.85]Pus*y n*gga, you been trippin 'for what? [01:50.25]On the 'Gram peepin' ****, *****, you been dissin' for what? [01:52.65]Keep it a hundred, I'm a different kind of ***** [01:55.13]Won't let you ever f*ck again if you had another n*gga di*k [01:57.93]All that fakin', all that playin', speakin' on me, what you sayin'? [02:00.05]Give no f*ck about your ***** [02:01.57]She can have them problems with your ass [02:03.17]Pillow talkin' like a ho, I thought you knew better [02:05.25]Lil' n*gga, we gon' do better [02:06.65]Ghetto Lauren London, he gon' get this New New out her [02:08.88] [02:09.06]'Cause you's a f*ckboy, f*ckboy, my mama even said it [02:11.72]Got a new n*gga, I ain't even gotta sweat it [02:14.45]You still gon' talk, and that's a goddamn shame [02:16.98]But a ho gon' be a ho and a lame gon' be a lame, f*ckboy