[Chorus]
Back up on that shit again
Oh, you say you sorry, why you did it then?
I been stackin' hella dividends
Quick to spin a nigga like a ceiling fan
I ain't just start f*ckin' hoes, way before the fame, bitch, I been the man
Vertebrae, slam back
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Vertebrae, slam back
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Vertebrae, slam back
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You know your ex ain't got more money than me, that's cap-cap
You know he don't eat it like me
You know he don't beat it like me
[Verse 1]
I go top floor, don't know nothin' else 'cause I'm a top dog
All this lifestyle, this ain't a movie, baby, when your pop call
I go Hermès sandals, on an island with no socks on
Lately, ain't been eatin' p*ssy, baby, come and lick my hot dog
I been poppin' Percocets all day, it's time to get my rocks off
And I heard about them niggas that you beefin' with, I heard they block soft
Niggas know not to play with me, young OG, get 'em knocked off
[Chorus]
Back up on that shit again
Oh, you say you sorry, why you did it then?
I been stackin' hella dividends
Quick to spin a nigga like a ceiling fan
I ain't just start f*ckin' hoes, way before the fame, bitch, I been the man
Vertebrae, slam back
May-May matte black
Vertebrae, slam back
May-May matte black
Vertebrae, slam back
May-May matte black
You know your ex ain't got more money than me, that's cap-cap
You know he don't eat it like me
You know he don't beat it like me
[Verse 2]
Bro got 9 for the chop, you know we boom on sticks
Why every time you break up with her, she do more dicks?
Solid tens lookin' like a bowl of Trix
Heard it's a drought on drank in the town 'cause I bought all the Tris
Yeah, I bought all the Quay
I never bring a lil' thou', I stay
I just took 12 on a chase
I keep a stashbox for the jakes
Rrt, Hellcat roarin' and shit, huh
I hate a lil' borin' bitch, huh
'Lenci, retired the Prada, huh
I be so geeked like a scholar
The Perkies, I pop a whole lotta
If you see young Bay, know he got him a chopper
My lil' ho been f*ckin' so good, I ain't even been speakin' proper
It's crazy, I started from nothin', shit like Speaker Knockerz
I promise to God that ho gon' leave if you ain't bein' proper
[Chorus]
Back up on that shit again
Oh, you say you sorry, why you did it then?
I been stackin' hella dividends
Quick to spin a nigga like a ceiling fan
I ain't just start f*ckin' hoes, way before the fame, bitch, I been the man
Vertebrae, slam back
May-May matte black
Vertebrae, slam back
May-May matte black
Vertebrae, slam back
May-May matte black
You know your ex ain't got more money than me, that's cap-cap
You know he don't eat it like me
You know he don't beat it like me