verse
Two-phone Baby Keem, fuck you mean? I am here, hoe
Ice cream, booger colored piss, Sub-Zero
No hoe hookers in my clique, we don't fear, hoe
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit
verse
I gotta wait, I gotta politic, I got a bae
Ain't no apologies when I get paid
A dermatologist, I want the face
Don't talk to me when I stomp in this bitch, hoe, hoe
Pussy watery, I duck the tuna fish, hoe, hoe
verse
Yeah, uh, these niggas actin' like groupie, huh
Lil' bitch, she wanna get mad 'cause I keep on lookin' all in her booby, huh
I got the furniture options, my U-Haul moving coochie to coochie, huh
I buy the toe when I shop it, rock band on toosie, now I look spooky, huh, huh
verse
Shit get greedy there, boy
My gang need me there, boy
If my sex tape leak, your bitch on TV there, boy
Watch her please me there, boy (lil' baby get on my nerves)
Shit get greedy there, boy (lil' baby get on my nerves)
verse
I must admit, I am a mess, I cannot fix it, mm
Lil' baby thick, Margiela sweats, look at my dick print, mm
Fuck all the rats, if you confess, that is a big hit, huh
Fuck all the rats, if you confess, it get addressed, bitch
outro
I want the fade (I want the fade)
Give me my fade, I want the fade
I need the fade (I need my)
We gotta fade, give me my fade (fade)
Give me my fade, I want the fade (I)
Writer(s): Jason Kevin Pounds, Dacoury Dahi Natche, Mark Anthony Spears, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Hykeem Jamaal Carter Jr.