Girl on the beat, girl on the beat Now I saw that n***a, my n***a made you workin' Brought a n***a, I ain't mad at your n***a, my n***a workin' I see you, my n***a, my n***a made you workin' Came in this bitch with the same gang Same gang since the beginning All in this bitch tryna maintain Ain't worried bout no woman Why the new whip with the big rims? Know that they spinnin' Pieces, know that they hittin' Bitches, know that they freakin' Get that lil' bitch on the X Woah, for the weekend Baby girl not givin' *** Woah, you tweakin' This bitch flexed up Made me bring the text up I'm already on, still claimin' next up Pop her a 10, she go more like a bunny Got her friend in the room glanced up like Honey, I'm a B From the back to the moon, this sunny Buff gon' ***, cause the boy got money Can't nobody ever *** my bitch Ain't gotta ***, she gon' *** on my wrist She tryna *** my wrist Bad lil' bitch, wanna *** on my wrist Pussy all wet, some moist Give a lil' lick, let her drip with the mist I'm with the shits Beat him in the pop with the big boy wrist Big boy rocks, all on my wrist All on my bitch Kill him by the time I was out of your spine Make a dollar for my dime Stay with the gang, move deep like I'm out Niggas make lil' pounds *** with the, *** with the set Kill the boy, kill the boy neck Neck, neck, neck, neck, neck Ride on that dick like a tech Came in this bitch with the same gang Same gang since the beginning All in this bitch tryna maintain Ain't worried bout no woman Why the new whip with the big rims? Now that they spinnin' Pieces, now that they hittin' Bitches, now that they freakin' Put that lil' bitch on the X Oh, for the weekend Baby girl not givin' *** Woah, you tweakin' This bitch flexed up Made me bring the text up Flex, I'm already on Still claimin' next up Pussy all wet, you can hit me flipper Big rose rush, you can see the big dipper Beat it off the park with the bat, I'm chipper Strict love that big bass, big tipper 24 mean licks, show no clippers If she back, I'll give her Big, big truck, I stunt that Ice cold grill, I front that She *** once, then run back Lock my doors, can't come back I got a bro who ride Hot Wheels Why? That's how he livin' Bitch in the mirror on the ceiling Rupees on me like a villain Why? How? Well, I had a feelin' Yup, I got the vision Ballin' hard like a piston Switch, I got nothin' to prove I got nothin' to lose Big bag of them blues Ben Franks, no clues Trimmin' this bitch all the time Gang, stuntin' gang since the beginnin' All in this bitch, tryna maintain Ain't worried bout no woman Why the new whip with the big rims? Ooh, now that they spinnin' Pieces, now that they hittin' Bitches, now that they freakin' Hit that lil' bitch on the X Oh, for the weekend Baby girl not givin' *** Whoa, you tweakin' This bitch flexed up Made me bring the text up I'm already on Still claimin' next up Still claimin' next up