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B .
B Gm B#m Yeah, fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah, yeah)
B Gm B#m Yeah, fuck BET (They know that), yeah (They know that)
Yeah, ayy (G G Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Yeah
[VERSE]
B Gm Lick it all up (Mhm, mm)
B#m Slurp it (Mhm, ah), make it sloppy (Okay, okay, okay, okay)
B Gm Look at how I top shit, bitch
B#m I just put like three up in the top ten
B Gm Now I don't need nobody, I just need these CCs on my body
B#m Everything I do, bitch, right or wrong, gon' make a profit
B Read about it
Gm I don't even gotta sing about it
B#m I wake up with the money that you niggas dream about, uh
[PRE-CHORUS]
B Gm Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my side, yeah
B#m They don't want it like that, they want me to die, yeah
B Gm Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my sidе, yeah
B#m They don't want it like that, thеy want me to die
[CHORUS]
B Gm B#m Don't try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
B Gm B#m Don't try me, 'cause, bitch, I can't be late to the party, yeah
B#m Yeah, you know we got a—
[VERSE]
B#m Hundreds (Grr) inside this bitch, a hundred sticks
B#m A hundred bitches with a hundred thousand on my wrist, yeah
B Gm
Caddie in my bed and she plan on drivin' me (What?)
B#m Demons in my head, I can't stop 'em all from rottin' me
B She want me to buy her some CCs
Gm She wanna eat and I hope that she don't bite, nah
B#m She on her knees, and she's worshipin' right now
B#m With her friend I'm flirtin', now she wan' fight now
B These people they know not to try me
Gm I get in that mode and collect me a body
B#m I'm up in New York like I'm Gotti
B#m I'm ridin' lil' shorty like new Kawasakis
[PRE-CHORUS]
B Gm Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my side, yeah
B#m They don't want it like that, they want me to die, yeah
B Gm Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my sidе, yeah
B#m They don't want it like that, thеy want me to die
[CHORUS]
B Gm B#m Don't try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
B Gm B#m Don't try me, 'cause, bitch, I can't be late to the party, yeah
B#m Yeah, you know we got a—
[VERSE]
B Hmm, get it, uh (Get it)
Gm Window double tinted (Yeah, yeah)
B#m Face is sitting pretty, you bitches wouldn't get it, uh (Yeah)
B Gm I'm at Met Gala in Versace and it's fitted, uh
B#m Farted on these niggas (Pfft), oops, I think I shitted
[VERSE]
B He want X', I'm likin' his sister
Gm Want her to perform, so I gotta book her (Let's go, let's go)
B#m She say, "Chanel bag," plus, I'm gon' flood her ears with boogers
B They know not to try me, they know for a fact that I got it
Gm On my and hip blue hundreds inside of my pocket
B#m Mercedes Benz with the Brabus kit body
I shipped it, I hit it, take off like a rocket (Vroom)
B Gm Long as she don't tell nobody, I'm gon' caress her whole body, uh
B#m Know I'm ready as soon as she cum, uh
I lick it as soon as I'm done (Yeah, uh)
B Gm Don't wan' be late for the party (Mmm, ah, ah)
B#m You know I turn up, they can't never turn me down
[CHORUS]
B Gm B#m Don't try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
B Gm B#m Don't try me, 'cause, bitch, I can't be late to the party, yeah
B#m Yeah, you know we got am
[OUTRO]
B Gm B#m Yeah, fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah, yeah)
B Gm B#m Yeah, fuck BET (They know that), yeah (They know that)
Yeah, ayy, yeah
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