I don't want nothing in return
Except for some her time and all her love
I′m tryna buy my neighbor house and turn it to a yard
If you don′t know my grandma name
Then we ain't really dogs bitch
I shook your hand, I don′t respect
I′m not your twin, I'm not your brother
See I won′t purchase her no Birkin
Got thumpers, I'm perfect
Kelly green wagon look better when the gloom out
Canary shine brighter in the dark, I bought the moon out
The plane fly better when it's just me and the pilot
Tuition for the mileage, it′s worth it for the silence
He casts broads like radios
It′s young T like baby clothes
I don't want nothin′ in return
Because if she get off then I get off
I′m tryna buy my neighbor house and turn it to a yard
If you don't know my grandma name
Then we ain′t really dogs, bitch
That's a lot of mothafuckin' necklace
5-6-7 is the figure for a set list
I don′t care if ya′ll together
I shimmy through Paris in back
Of phantom of the threads
The driver's seat of the Enzo could barely fit my legs
And Virgil my chaperone, he look out from overhead
Not sure what you overheard, but it′s probably what I said
Bitch, I'm out here livin′
Ya'll all on the feed (yuck)
My girl look like Zazie Beetz and Kelis (yuck)
I pull up in a "what the fuck is that, dog?" (yuck)
It′s Mr. Peculiar, that's who I be
Niggas telling women how their bodies supposed to be but
Never take advice from any nigga with a lean gut
Keep yo chair rockin' and my two cents in yo pocket
I don′t play no mothafuckin′ games
I don't want nothin′ in return
And will I ever fall in love again?
I′m tryna buy my neighbor house and turn it to a yard
If you don't know my daughter name
Then we ain′t really dogs