[Verse 1: Lanez] her pop that ass for me on a jet ski (On a jet ski) She said, I might lick it if you let me (If you let me) You knew I would kill the pussy you met me And that's why of mine can regret me Oh, oh, yeah the cash up high, it's all there, yeah Pop ass for me on the jet ski She fuck because the chain, Wayne Gretzky I hit it out in public if she let me I'm tryna her twin sister she gon' let me I can make the squirt, you wanna bet me Say I hit that the shit so she can't forget me I can't no bird bitches disrespect me you know I curve bitches just for sweating me I be smoking Presidential, elect me All the white girls wanna me Becky All the a nigga fuck her in a fresh tee A nigga mad that I'm sav, tryna me I be balling, need a That's girlfriend, she my bestie If you sayin', let's be honest, girl, then be I'm tryna see you and mama on a jet ski
Tory Lanez] Yeah, the real I don't wanna do it if it's not the thing She don't wanna do it if you got the bill paid All my boss know I got the bill Hey, hey Bad bitches and they want the real I don't wanna do it if it's not the real She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill All my boss bitches I got the bill, hey
[Verse 2: her twin sister, now she hate me (Hate hate) Brrt, Please, up the jet key (Key) I just changed my number, you can't or sext me Have your on when you address me Knock it out the park, Ken Ooh, ooh, ooh All missed calls was never missed, ohh ohh And a lot of bad bitches no IG She don't post, so I know she expose me I'm stamp every country on your ID They can't smoke me, you they tryna find me When I give paper to you and it's crispy And these Benji stacked up in your birkey Fell in love with a nigga drinking How you gone for a nigga drinking creatine Fell in love a nigga drinking codeine How you gone for a nigga drinking creatine
[Chorus: Lanez] Yeah, the thing I don't wanna do it if it's not the thing She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the paid All my boss bitches know I got the Hey, hey Bad and they want the real thing I don't wanna do it if not the real thing She don't do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my bitches know I got the bill, hey
[Verse 3: Lanez] I got a thick, thick, thick, bitch My shit lit a bitch and I'm rich Keep a .40 with on the grip And know I have it on me because my niggas out here lit I ain't know she was your bitch, dawg She been throwing that shit at me, Micheal Vick, quarterbacking at the kick off No pun intended, I just her with the up in the mix, shit is lit I even stop and pose for a pic Looking at my ex bitch and she sick, She don't like that I just up with you Fuck it, a bitch to bust it I come to t-t-talk, I came to t-t-touch it She came to me off, then, baby, s-s-suck it She tryna s-s-send a Snap, but, baby, time to it
Tory Lanez] Yeah, the real I don't do it if it's not the real thing She wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my boss bitches know I got the Hey, hey Bad bitches and they the real thing I don't wanna do it if it's not the thing She wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my bitches know I got the bill, hey