[INTRO]
(How you doin?)
(How you doin, how you doin, how you doin?)
(West side hoe)
(What?)
(I know right?)
(Don't even worry about it)
[HOOK]
I think I know why these hoes keep textin' me
It must be - cause I got sauce and hide the recipe (hide it!)
I get so high I think I die, goddamn boy rest in peace
But shawty, you not my shawty, but you can still have s** with me
I think I know why these hoes keep textin' me
It must be - cause I got sauce and hide the recipe
I get so high I think I die, goddamn boy rest in peace (wa**up)
But shawty, you not my shawty, but you can still have s** with me
[VERSE]
Watch me smash his hoe, I just smash his hoe (sick it!)
b**h just try to cook me lunch (What?)
Potato ca**erole! (Damn!)
Watch me smash his hoe, I just smash his hoe, I just smash his hoe (oops, sorry!)
Boy you on that opp sh**, you look like an ostrich (You do)
If your hoe in my possession, I'm gone get my co*k lit (Uh ahm)
She gone twist ‘n' bop it (twist in bop it)
Goof these lames you rock wit' (you lamin')
Gucci Mane no Wapp sh** (Wappster)
Becky on the park bench
I got the pack, I got the mof**in' pack (yes)
Yo' shawty tryna unzip my pants, recline on my seat now I'm slappin her a** (ok)
Swervin', Ohio State swervin', sippin' kirby, you can't hurt me
All the shoes that I be rockin' hella dirty but her p**y purty (well it is!)
b**hes used to swerve me, now I'm drippin' and they thirsty (oh wha**up?)
She say “I'm the rudest ever” then why is you flirting? (why you do that?)
Hoe I do this bet I'm burnin' cheddar this that burnt cheese (cheddah!)
You don't think I'm kush servin' liftin' up her skirt? Please (what?)
I got the b**h who smoke, I got the b**h who drink
I got the b**h who pop, I got the b**h who think (she read)
Hide the lit gas in my sock, nah, I'm tellin' you this really stink (it really, that true!)
Goofy sh**, I don't take part in it, in her mouth like an argument
[HOOK]
I think I know why these hoes keep textin' me
It must be - cause I got sauce and hide the recipe (hide it!)
I get so high I think I die, goddamn boy rest in peace
But shawty, you not my shawty, but you can still have s** with me
I think I know why these hoes keep textin' me
It must be - cause I got sauce and hide the recipe
I get so high I think I die, goddamn boy rest in peace
But shawty, you not my shawty, but you can still have s** with me