This n That (Bonus) - G Herbo/Lil Yachty/Jeremih
You want me to love you always tell me I
Just wanna f**k
Know sometimes you wish that you ignored me when I
Said what's up
And she got a man I don't like no pictures
When she on the gram
Can't be f**kin' fans she was sneakin' pictures with me
Off the xans
I ain't never took a b**ch on dates
Hit her job suck my d**k on break
I'ma try to run through all her friends
F**k 'em once and never call again I'm try to run
Through all her friends
Run through friends like I run through bands
Running sh*t every chance I get
Go'n call me the running man
Running man running man
Running sh*t go'n run my bands
Love no b**ch only love my fans
Running man running man
She tryna come to the crib she wanna do this
And that
She say I do it real good she tell her
Friends this and that
Pull up in front of the club you know I'm
In this or that
I mix my balmain with goyard I be fresh in
This and that
B**ch or b**ch like this and that
Told my jeweler this and that
Look at my cup like what's in that
She told me to put this in that
Listen baby I know that you wanna be on the
Side of me
Know you 'round me just to get high with me
B**ch you better not lie to me
Every time I'm with you somethin' just go wrong d*mn
I'm like an allergy
Always wanna talk about my other hoes tryna make analogies
Balmain and goyard that sh*t fire to me
Cost you 3k just to get fly with me
F**k from the back now lil b**ch ride on me
Clock out and lil yachty go after meb**ch it's big
Boat from the
All them colored stones look a lil cloudy
I want a beamer coupe b**ch not no audi
I f**k with bad b**ches not no thotties
B**ch you used to try to sh*t on me
Now them diamonds really glist on me
I walk in and they don't frisk on me mixed b**ch
Look like brisk on me
I ain't never need no b**ch homie
I ain't hear you probably 'Cause I'm rich homie
Neck gold but my wrist platinum
I done made the young n***a anthem
Told them hoes I only want one night
Bet her older brother try to fight
Got the motto b**ches eatin' d**k up
Bet she gag on it like a hiccup
Lil boat
She tryna come to the crib she wanna do this
And that
She say I do it real good she tell her
Friends this and that
Pull up in front of the club you know I'm
In this or that
I mix my balmain with goyard I be fresh in
This and that
B**ch or b**ch like this and that
Told my jeweler this and that
Look at my cup like what's in that
She told me to put this in that
How rude to me
That P***y look just like food to me
But I won't eat it 'Cause I ain't going
B**ch I ain't stupid I know you hoing
B**ches hate f**king with rappers now
Coppers don't s***t at the crackers now
But I'm not racist 'Cause y'all say 'Nigga'
Might a post a picture of several figures ohh
And I'm that n***a
I'm countin' nothin' under seven figures
I'm fresh as f**k in the strip club
Walk in that b**ch just to show love
F**k around don't even throw none' sike
You know I got throw them racks up
Throw that sh*t up let it stack up
Thirty on me if they act up
Wake up tomorrow run a sack up
I spent a check on a new sweater
Only got two letters mama say I gotta do better
F**k niggas mad 'Cause them racks on me
Smell like pasto 'Cause them 'Thrax on me
She tryna come to the crib she wanna do this
And that
She say I do it real good she tell her
Friends this and that
Pull up in front of the club you know I'm
In this or that
I mix my balmain with goyard I be fresh in
This and that
