Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha

Fuckin' ass n***a, tired ass n***a

Back your ass up out my motherfuckin' face

It's Trax season bruh

Boy, damn, you talk too much (talkin' ass)

Won't sweet talk these panties, nigga, you ain't clutch (nah)

Boy, damn, why you lookin' so hard?

Won't save a tired ass nigga, bitch, I ain't no lifeguard

Boy, damn, how you slippin' on your pimpin'?

Wake yo' drunk ass up, need to be tippin' not sippin'

Boy, damn, and you goin' out sad

I can't be caught up in your mess when you ain't got no bag

Shh, what you talkin' about?

I can't stand a n***a do too much with his mouth

I can't stand a n***a always lookin' for clout

I'm a self made b***h and we don't do no handouts

Let me show you in the right direction

I need the money, I'on care 'bout the complexion (nah)

Won't have me sittin' in the house cryin' and stressin'

While your broke ass outside Instagrammin' and flexin'

Wah, wah, wah, here go your tired baby mama

I don't want this nigga, baby, spare me the drama (yep)

Now that's the end of that, somebody show me the commas

Gotta private island me, not no cheap cruise to Bahamas

Boy, damn, you talk too much (talkin' ass)

Won't sweet talk these panties, nigga, you ain't clutch (nah)

Boy, damn, why you lookin' so hard?

Won't save a tired ass nigga, bitch, I ain't no lifeguard

Boy, damn, how you slippin' on your pimpin'?

Wake yo' drunk ass up, need to be tippin' not sippin'

Boy, damn, and you goin' out sad

I can't be caught up in your mess when you ain't got no bag

Real bitch, what up?

On the dick, cut up

You ain't spendin', boy, you trickin', tell that nigga, "Shut up"

Put that p***y on a nigga, tell me will you run your mouth?

All that talkin' like you got it, nigga, show me what you 'bout

Judge a n***a by his bitch, n***a, that's what you like?

You was talkin' like she raw, oh nigga, that's what you hype?

Boy please, you can meet me on your knees

Use your mouth where it's needed, too much talkin' like it's tweet

Like boy damn, need a pad for your period

Bad ass weed you smokin' must got you delirious

Tell a b***h raised you so n***a f*ck yo' mama

And f*ck yo' kids mama too, she act like it's a problem, f*ck n***a

Boy, damn, you talk too much (talkin' ass)

Won't sweet talk these panties, nigga, you ain't clutch (nah)

Boy, damn, why you lookin' so hard?

Won't save a tired ass nigga, bitch, I ain't no lifeguard

Boy, damn, how you slippin' on your pimpin'?

Wake yo' drunk ass up, need to be tippin' not sippin'

Boy, damn, and you goin' out sad

I can't be caught up in your mess when you ain't got no bag

Standin' with my hand out, boy, hand it here

Cash App or cash out, let's make it clear

Keep it cute or you can mute it, green duck ass

Pussy way too good and bitch, you can't afford to come back

Hell nah, hell nah, b***h you playin', ain't no backtrack

Stupid lil' bitch, don't use your p***y for no get-back

'Tana please let a n***a play with me

And I'ma go and f*ck his daddy, have his mammy stalkin' me

Tokyo, bitch, you already know

If he ain't got a check then he gotta hit the door

His ole' broke ass, nigga, get the door ass

I'ma need deposits if he think I'm finna throw ass (ayy)

Boy, damn, you talk too much (talkin' ass)

Won't sweet talk these panties, nigga, you ain't clutch (nah)

Boy, damn, why you lookin' so hard?

Won't save a tired ass nigga, bitch, I ain't no lifeguard

Boy, damn, how you slippin' on your pimpin'?

Wake yo' drunk ass up, need to be tippin' not sippin'

Boy, damn, and you goin' out sad

I can't be caught up in your mess when you ain't got no bag

Hahahahaha

Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha

Saucy Santana in this b***h

Tokyo motherfuckin' Jetz and we jettin' on you talkin' ass n***a

It's Trax season bruh

Boy, damn