[Verse 1: You know them don't want to see you happy baby sure you tell em every detail Make you CC em on that email Talk how that Mercedes detailed Mention that new CeeCee at retail Them hoes be jail, never wish me Told my lady that I'm leggin' bitches like I'm Big mouth we just call her Gmail You everybody had her Gmail My nigga Craig said, "Debow, a female" I said she fuckin' like a that's a she-male Every crew have a Shady one like D12 All she is dick, you riding V12 In that S6, on a 6S Not no just making moves at success bitches flexin' on a baller alert Guess they don't know, a bitch who need baller allure just a broke people sport (Oh you ain't know) Deep pockets, game of thoughts in the grass, keep it short Free Wi-Fi and cheap to talk, so go
The Weeknd] Go tell your about it (About it) Go tell your friends it (About it) Go tell 'em what you know, what you How I roll, how I be on the low Go tell your friends it (About it) Go tell your friends it I'm that nigga the hair Singin' 'bout pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
2: Fabolous] She don't want the key to heart She want the key to your If she had the key to your heart, prolly key up your whip I'm tellin' her, trip but the humble doesn't stumble baby You feelin' yo'self, I'm the one that numb you I seen it together, and I seen it crumble baby Let them score, we just do our numbers baby Everybody talkin', I like a trending topic Hashtag, I bet your mouth bigger than your I got you and bag, Musseline Got you young fly, fuck what you Let them groupies chat in the group Niggas tryna shoot they but don't know where the hoops at Bitch you know I'm ballin', if you smart, you would that catchin' plagues, asking where to alley-oops at Man you know this game is All they want is and riches Wifin' up the bitches and they tellin' same as snitches So...
[Hook: The Go your friends about it (About it) Go tell friends about it (About it) Go tell 'em you know, what you seen How I roll, how I be on the low Go tell your about it (About it) Go tell your friends it I'm nigga with the hair Singin' 'bout pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
Listen, me and my are like sisters So of we gonna give our opinion on everything [?] who I'm never the type of female the my bitches haters If they they opinion on my relationship If my relationship is fucked up, but If I tell you I'm my relationship If I you I'm happy with my nigga Just be happy that I'm Bitch, I ain't lie to you, I'm grown And they always wanna bring up what ya did in the past Okay cool, you was a hoe in past, bitch, I got you
3: The Weeknd] My cousin said I made it big and it's She tried to take a selfie at my Grandma's Used to on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems Used to attention, now I pull up in that wagon And I was broken, I was broken, I was so I used to roam around the town when I was Me and Lamar rob a nigga for his Jordans And flip it to get these hoes another nose fix Now we get faded we want, girl, we got choices Lay them on the fuckin' table, we got And if they fuck my niggas, they got choices They told me not to fall in love, that shit is Yeah, that shit is They told me not to fall in love, that shit is Yeah, shit is pointless They told me not to fall in love, that shit is
[Hook: The Go tell your about it (About it) Go tell friends about it (About it) Go 'em what you know, what you seen How I roll, how I be on the low Go tell your friends it (About it) Go tell your friends it I'm nigga with the hair Singin' poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
[Street Outro] 1, fight This nigga, get this nigga, let's go, Huhh you always playin' damn video game Look man, this video classic man, you ain't even know Ya phone is ringing, it's your ex, you gonna it? You it Aight,