[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