You ain’t used to the shit I’m doing ain’t you?
Used to the way I drip
You ain’t used to the cameras flashing on you
Used to them in your face
You so used to them bitches tryna get you
All up in your feelings
You ain’t used to the shit I’m doing ain’t you
Used to the way Im moving
And I come through with the flex like who bought it
Rent paid beforehand , Gucci my body
He used to girls who only give brain not knowledge
Met me now I’m in his heart, phil collins
Sweat me , runnin for my love
While I’m driving a Bently
Down the blvd
In Cali
Drip hard , need a jet ski
Ion really kick it w no bitches, jet li
Swaggin everyday I been on a flex spree
Said u want a new broad
But need her just like me
Never give credit bitch I rather pay cash
Rather get head while I’m smoking good gas
Never switch like my favorite lunch in the bag
New York bitch he like when I’m deadass
Saw me in reality that ass still fat
You ain’t never met a bitch like that
You ain’t used to the shit I’m doing ain’t you?
Used to the way I drip
You ain’t used to the cameras flashing on you
Used to them in your face
You so used to them bitches tryna get you
All up in your feelings
You ain’t used to the shit I’m doing ain’t you
Used to the way Im moving
Aye I can really say that I’m used to this stuff you do when we up
Like it when you doing it rough
I’m trying to get it all on cam like Snow in the Bluff
I want inside of your jeans so I go in the cuff
I’m trying to beat it up like J.Lo in that movie Enough
I box it up like I’m moving with trucks
It **** me up
I’m not usually stuck
But this time baby, s***
Got a n**** say sayin
Oh no
I’m not accustomed
Make some adjustments
Gotta have that water baby
Row boat
N**** ain’t tusslin
Rustling and corralling
And squabbling
They comin in with 4 4’s
Bet you ain't use to that
No you ain’t use to cats
Who ain’t using cash
When them lights will flash
We gonna use the dash on they stupid a**
You ain’t used to the shit I’m doing ain’t you?
Used to the way I drip
You ain’t used to the cameras flashing on you
Used to them in your face
You so used to them bitches tryna get you
All up in your feelings
You ain’t used to the shit I’m doing ain’t you
Used to the way Im moving
And I don’t lie
I could never compromise w a nigga who ain’t on my time
I like my Belaire with no ice
Why you tryna fight all the time? Wtf you mike Tyson?
Lil tan mami but the shoes off white
Rare lil bitch so he really tryna wife it
You ain’t used to shit like you still wearin diapers
I been in my bag, gettin chips
Gettin wiser
You could be my nigga, be my man, be my guyzer
You could be whatever baby if you love me proper
I won’t ever trip no doctor
I know you ain’t used to the drip but don’t turn off the faucet
You ain’t used to the shit I’m doing ain’t you?
Used to the way I drip
You ain’t used to the cameras flashing on you
Used to them in your face
You so used to them bitches tryna get you
All up in your feelings
You ain’t used to the shit I’m doing ain’t you
Used to the way Im moving
