[Intro]
Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Mm, look like DJ Chose
[Verse 1: DJ Chose]
Walk in that b*tch with the racks in the bag
I like 'em ziplocked, I'm poppin' them tags
b*tch, I been ballin' like Utah, the Jazz
AMG Benz but I don't drive it fast
I like to tiptoe, my b*tch jammin' Diplo
They think I'm friendly, I ride with a stick though
And if ever the rent low, it's back to the kick door
She wanna twerk it, I told her, "A Birkin be costin' too much, I'll buy you a Kors"
I did an M in a month and I'm still actin' cheap, they gon' fu*k around, post me on Forbes
I gave her some time and gave her attention, now she want somе rounds and I told her, "It's yours"
Now when I'm at her crib shе be givin' me neck and be throwin' it back like it's part of the chores, yeah
[Chorus: DJ Chose & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Look back at me while I talk my sh*t, she like it when I talk my sh*t
Look back at me while you bounce that b*tch (While you bounce)
I like it when you bounce that b*tch (Bounce it)
Shawty lick her hand while she count my sh*t
I like it when she count my sh*t
Hit her in the Air B&B but I got them racks
A ni**a been done bought this b*tch
Look back at me while I talk my sh*t, she like it when I talk my sh*t
Look back at me while you bounce that b*tch (While you bounce)
I like it when you bounce that b*tch (Bounce it)
Shawty lick her hand while she count my sh*t (She can't count my sh*t)
I like it when she count my sh*t
fu*k her in her an Uber XL but a ni**a doin' well
A ni**a been done bought this b*tch
[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Let's go
A ni**a been done fu*ked your ho (Thot, thot)
Big racks, get 'em whacked, I could buy your bro (Get him out of here)
Uh, we get to clappin' like fans at a show
Zip him up, ni**a play, put a tag on his toe
Yeah, I'm puttin' dick in her throat
You know 4 like 'em thick like DJ Chose (DJ Chose)
Ass up, b*tch, put your face to the floor
Pop a Perc' then we fu*k 'til I can't no more (Uh-huh, rich)
She like it when I talk my sh*t
Like, look up when you eat that dick (Thot)
She like it raw from the back
Gangster b*tch, she bring me a sweet lick
She clean the shells 'fore I load my clip (Baow)
She clean the meat, like to swallow, don't spit
I'm hard on a ho, she like, "Stunna, you stiff"
Don't reach down there, you might let off my blick
Uh, I love how she bounce that sh*t (Tap)
I'll probably fu*k then I'm out this b*tch
Uh-uh, I can't trust a ho, no Chose, I probably won't let her count my sh*t
Lookin' for me, been done found your b*tch
Big dog, I give 'em macho dick
Big fire fired up, I'ma pop my sh*t
I make her look back while I talk my sh*t
[Chorus: DJ Chose]
Look back at me while I talk my sh*t (What's that?), she like it when I talk my sh*t
Look back at me while you bounce that b*tch (While you bounce)
I like it when you bounce that b*tch (Bounce it)
Shawty lick her hand while she count my sh*t
I like it when she count my sh*t
Hit her in the Air B&B but I got them racks
A ni**a been done bought this b*tch
Look back at me while I talk my sh*t, she like it when I talk my sh*t
Look back at me while you bounce that b*tch (While you bounce)
I like it when you bounce that b*tch (When you bounce that)
Shawty lick her hand while she count my sh*t
I like it when she count my sh*t
fu*k her in her an Uber XL but a ni**a doin' well
A ni**a been done bought this b*tch
[Outro]
This a beat, boy