chorus
Now there's a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
verse
And I lay back, she go cray
Fuck me good, but she no stay
Murder on that pussy, let her boyfriend get that DOA
And all I get is Frito Lay
Plus I'm on probation, when they test me I just pee Rosé
verse
'Cause last night, I went hard
Thirty racks on magnum bottles, I think I was born to ball
Lookin' like a million plus
Fresh I'm out that corner store
You guys should be doin' y'all
verse
I'm stackin' money to the ceiling (ceiling)
All this ice that's in my Rollie I be chillin' (chillin')
And I just made a couple million
So I could take care of them children, let's go
chorus
Now there's a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
verse
Just bought my niggas some caine, so much it came with a plane
Bought my niggas some dope, so much it came with a boat
I just bought me a crib, so big it came with a moat
For niggas jumping the fence I hope you niggas can float
verse
And I just hope that I'm forgiven for carin' 'bout how they livin'
And loanin a little money and keepin' 'em out of prison
And I ain't lyin' in my verses I'm just telling you the basics
Of growin' up with your friends and becoming the one that made it, yes, Lord
verse
All gold, man I got these bitches sold
Talkin' 'bout these other rappers getting old is even getting old
Worry 'bout your followers, you need to get your dollars up
Me and Meek, young niggas poppin' like our collars up
And good ain't good enough
And your hood ain't hood enough
Spent my whole life putting on, you spend your whole life putting up
Ain't no telling when I go, so there ain't shit that I'ma wait for
I'm the type to say a prayer and then go get what I just prayed for
chorus
Now there's a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
verse
Lord forgive me for my sins, I'm just tryna win
And she evil in a dress but if she knock I let her in
And if she knock I let her in
I had her wet by 12 o'clock, then 3 o'clock she wet again
verse
That pussy good, that pussy good"
I wish I could, you think I should
She got that million dollar body
And she said she got a man, we keep it secret, illuminati
verse
(Got Patron on deck) and Ciroc all in my bottle
(Push it all on her) she was on that Reposado
(She take it low, low) and I think I'll rep Serato
In this bitch I'm spending like I hit the lotto
chorus
Bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
Writer(s): Robert Rihmeek Williams, Dwane M. Ii Weir, Michael H. Mcdonald, Orlando Jahlil Tucker, Jeremy P. Felton, Aubrey Drake Graham, Lester Abrams