DRAWS

Yeah, uh (Uzoma, come here) Somebody tell me "Sit down," I'm a dawg Came with some money, I left with her drawers (mm) They like, "No GPS," I get lost Keep your number, I'm never gon' call (yeah) I keep it player, you know I'm a kicker I'm kickin' shit like a ball (mm) By myself, poppin' shit at the mall I ain't worried 'bout niggas at all I ain't duckin' shit but broke niggas and the law (yes, sir) Paper chasin' broke bitches, get 'em off (woo-ooh) And we ain't never had shit, look at the car A nigga could've bought a crib for what it cost The police, they keep hatin' (yeah) I know she ain't love me so I prolly bought her a cheap bracelet Hoes say the love you today Have a whole 'nother bae in the weekend (mm-mm), it's crazy Hmm (hmm), I wonder would my bitch get mad If I pull up to the crib with Mercedes (with who?) I'm talkin' 'bout a Benz, lil' nigga Match with the whip, twins, lil' nigga (okay) Back in it, hop out with two irons (let's go) I don't listen to niggas, got mute on (shh) Heard that rap nigga don't know how to use his I know how to use mine (go) Somebody tell me "Sit down," I'm a dawg Came with some money, I left with her drawers (mm) They like, "No GPS," I get lost (brrt, brrt, brrt) Keep your number, I'm never gon' call (yeah) I keep it player, you know I'm a kicker I'm kickin' shit like a ball (that's what I kick) By myself, poppin' shit at the mall (yeah, nigga, let's go) I ain't worried 'bout niggas at all