[Intro]
Yeah
Ohh, ohh (Oh-oh)
Ohh (Oh-oh)
Ohh (Oh-oh)
Hey (Oh)
Hey, yeah (Ohh)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Woah, I'm in the city of angels
They say that they proud of me, say that I'm turning the tables
Got disconnected, it feels like a cable
You boys are fools like the first day of April
Lil' baby, I'm staying stable
Bad b*tch and she look like Sable
[Verse]
Oh, okay
She want the Gabbana and Dolce
Tryna be me ni**a, no way
Got a bad b*tch, and lil' shawty go both ways
And we caught that lil' ni**a in 4K
[?]
And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day
Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh
On her chinny-chin-chin
Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin
And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in
Shawty said she love me, she said "Joеy, you my twin"
Woah, ohh
Oh, okay
She want the Gabbana and Dolce
Tryna bе me ni**a, no way
Got a bad b*tch, and lil' shawty go both ways
And we caught that lil' ni**a in 4K
[?]
And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day
Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh
On her chinny-chin-chin
Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin
And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in
Shawty said she love me, she said "Joey, you my twin"
Woah, ohh
[Bridge]
Woah, woah-oh, what?
Come on
Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, yeah
Hey lil' shawty
[Inaudible]
[Outro]
Oh, okay
She want the Gabbana and Dolce
Tryna be me ni**a, no way
Got a bad b*tch, and lil' shawty go both ways
And we caught that lil' ni**a in 4K
[?]
And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day
Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh
On her chinny-chin-chin
Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin
And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in
Shawty said she love me, she said "Joey, you my twin"
Woah, ohh
Ayy, feel like I should carry on running (Yeah)
All these racks got [?]
We popping out at the function (Yeah)
That lil' ni**a ain't nun (Oh my God), shawty pushing my bu*tons (Oh my God)
[?] ni**as up to something (What, oh my)
Choppa [?] like it's [?] (Woah)
Racks, you don't got none of that
I'm chasing the bag like a running back
I don't do sh*t for the internet
If you want smoke, we get into that
Me and my [?] got choppas, we finish that
I'm all in her body, I'm into that, uh
She in love with Bacardi, she sippin' that, uh