Hold up, hold up, hold up Marnie buckin' with a jacket to match Askin' bitches where the chemistry at CO trippin' when they visitin' Mac's Takin' guns, we ain't givin' it back You ain't ***in', no returnin', get back I done told bitches this ain't a finesse Bro, you a killer, then stay with your chest Broke at the clutch and he trippin' off eggs Bitch, you ain't nothin', I ain't trippin' for *** I was so deep and I came to her chest Back-to-back ***, you know honey the best I could not ever work Cardi's again Count up on me and my hands will swole Why you so cocky, your friends is hoes You got a Porsche, we ain't playin' with those Bitch, I'm the reason the trench is home Shoot me a text, I ain't answer the phone Them 200 minutes ain't lastin' long Hop in the group with the trenches formed I'm tryna see what the trench is on Got in my car again, I told him Let's spin and spin and spin again That was an accident, you need your lashes fixed Bitch, you gettin' in I done moved fast again I done brought the car, all cash, I need tents He hit the percolator for the Percocets These niggas ain't my friends Hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up, hold up He off a muscle relaxer He know the customers got him Serve him, whoa He like a certain reaction Why he be takin' them capsules? I'm like whoa I get a certain reaction I'm keeping the murderers happy I'm like whoa She know her ass is fatter She know how that surgery got him I'm like whoa Pussy stankin', she tryna blame her Ph. Valids I'm like no Two things they ain't never seen Is one man oppin' hoes won't go I'm a dog, gotta shake the paw I'll *** your friend, she won't know Why you be tellin' her business? But since you gon' tell Just tell him you be off the coat Plan B, she be eatin' pills I done tricked her to take it Ain't ***in' no more Brody cup, got lean steel If I take a pill, I'm drivin' a boat I was never into abusing women When I *** from the back I be grabbin' her throat Never bleed with the gloves We talkin' about You know we ain't dug in the smoke Brody a gremlin, he positive but fake Perky said his face hurt I'm in Miami, you think I'm the fake Dirk, it hit in your face first I'm Mr. Purple when Yolo together I feel way better, I lay a girl I can't chase her No, I can't chase her Hold up, I'm George, you got him Hold up, I'm George, you got him Hold up, I'm George, you got him I'm George