Lyrics

HOOK

Started from bottom I came up,

That bitch a thot, I don't dare love her

She prolly thinkin' I care bout her

Fuckin for hours I need me like 10 rubbers

My money talk, I don't say much

Y'all niggas been taking pay cuts,

All of my partners is way up,

Fuckin up commas since day one,

Started from bottom I came up,

That bitch a thot, I don't dare love her

She prolly thinkin' I care bout her

Fuckin for hours I need me like 10 rubbers

My money talk, I don't say much

Y'all niggas...

HOOK (Mykey)

Boy get with the program

I be doing dope deals, yuh

I don't give a fuck how that hoe feel, yuh

I got four tings hanging on my coat tails, 

I don't take no L's,

I ain't signing no deal

Boy get with the program

I be doing dope deals, yuh

I don't give a fuck how that hoe feel, yuh

I got four tings hanging on my coat tails, 

I don't take no L's,

I ain't signing no deal, naw

VERSE 1 (Mykey)

Told that hoe I don't feel nun,

Thought you know...

HOOK (Mykey)

I'm a finessa, no hudgens

I need a bag no discussion

Bands on my body

I see y'all still on that fuck shit,

Woah

I made your man kick the bucket like woah

I blow a bag, got no budget I'm grown,

I don't depend on no luck, in my zone,

Half of these thotties gone buss it I know

VERSE 1 (Mykey)

Catching these bodies like fuck it, I'm cold,

Baddies be on me, I'm covered in hoes,

Niggas act funny like comedy shows,

I'm with your bitch and she probably...

HOOK (Mykey)

Long as the fit tight,
Long as my wrist bright,
Long as my shit fly,
I do not hit like, bitch,
Finna get inside,
Lil shawty clit tight,
Suckin' on big pipe,
All of my shit nice,
All of my bitches bi,
Fuck on that bih twice
Fuck on that bih twice,
I hit a spliff no pipe,
I broke her hip, no fights,
I'm in this bih, no lights,
Shawty she lit as a kite,
I eat that pussy like rice,
My bih she came with the spice (whoa),

VERSE 1 (Mykey)

I ain't got time,
Don't give a fuck bout a price (whoa),
Okay I'm lying,
But fuck it this shit...

HOOK (Mykey)

They know I'm the man

Got the stamp like a passport,

Shawty throw it back,

Rubber band, make her dance for it,

Pull up on your madam, she a fan

That's a fact, huh?

She got plans, I got bands

That's a trap, aye

They know I'm the man

Got the stamp like a passport,

Shawty throw it back,

Rubber band, make her dance for it,

Pull up on your madam, she a fan

That's a fact, huh?

She got plans, I got bands

That's a trap, aye

VERSE 2 (Miles)

Kamikaze flow