Yeah uh
That ain't the baby that's my baby
I'ma let the beat build on this one
Get that baby off the street
Man f**k all these n***as hatin' on me
Yesterday I f**ked a waitress
I came outside with my plate she was waitin' on me
B***h
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
Yeah man f**k all these n***as hatin' on me
Yeah
Yesterday I f**ked a waitress
I came outside with my plate she was waitin' on me
Let's go
And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout s**t
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my d**k
Young n***a goin' keep beggin' for a hit
He be sayin' Don't argue big bruh put some paper on it
N***as worryin' 'bout who greater
These n***as barely be makin' a play-in
I'm in the playoffs I brought ya' bae in
H*e-a*s n***as goin' out like the Lakers haters
Hatin' n***a keep lookin' rookie
I'm pullin' up like Booker p***y
Put that s**t on my back like a throwback
Play with me 'cause I rap get a toe tag
Yeah n***a I'm havin' more racks
This s**t on the floor like a doormat
Yeah we gon' f**k on the floor she gon' throw back
Yeah 'bout to pull out a wig need some more tracks
What I payed for the crib n***a don't ask
Just know that I own it n***a Glock with a switch
Out with your b***h f**k around with me be ready
I'm tellin' you I'm on it n***a
It's Baby they better be ready I'm tellin' you
Man f**k all these n***as hatin' on me
Yeah
Yesterday I f**ked the waitress
I came outside at my place she was waitin' on me
Let's go
And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout s**t she be tellin' me to smile when she ride my d**k
Young n***a goin'
He be sayin' Don't argue big bro put some paper on me
Y'all n***as better be ready for me
You ain't gotta be scared just be ready
DMX done played in Belly
I got that heat out I go home Armageddon
I ain't too rich to eat leftovers
Just told my B-M to heat up a plate of spaghetti
I tried to back up the Maybach
But it was too close to the Lambo' the s**t didn't let me
I got my fire in my right pocket
I got my rod in my left pocket
I'm not no boy I'm gon' step harder
Beat yo' lil' a*s like yo' stepfather
I'm on the road b***h I'm way better
I f**k the same h*es as floyd Mayweather
I hop on the road and go make cheddar
She ate my pole 'cause I taste better
Like mm-hmm like mm-hmm like mm-hmm
Yeah man f**k all these n***as hatin' on me
Yeah
Yesterday I f**ked a waitress
I came outside with my plate she was waitin' on me
Let's go
And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout s**t
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my d**k
Young n***a goin' keep beggin' for a hit
He be sayin' Don't argue big bruh put some paper on it
B***h huh
F**k all these n***as hatin' on me
Go
