[Verse 1: Cal Scruby]
Never get it twisted
Everything cold like Christmas, Gifted
White T-Shirts and I'm always gold wrist'd
b**h you better wash my dishes
Never got a mix bad b**h
In the kitchen fixing the sh**
That she found on Pinterest
Skinny white boy
So they thinkin' I'm a joke
But they know I'm never broke
Because of compound interest
Give it to her
[Hook: Cal Scruby]
Straight like that
Straight like that
Girl I ain't even got cake like that
If money is an issue
I ain't really f**in' with you
I'm just f**in' with you
I don't wana date like that
Need a black girl in the next video
Cause the white girls don't know how to shake like that
Drop it
Baby let it break like that
Let them b**hes hate like that
Straight like that
[Verse 2: Cal Scruby]
I'm like step back
I don't know you
Couple of amateurs
And them Pro-Tools
Your new sh** is just old news
You can't produce no hits
Man, you believe the sh** that they told you
I'm ridin' round in that old school
I got more grain than Whole Foods
You broke dude, well no sh**
Man, I got a hotel room full of chronic smoke
Wall to wall with all kinda hoes
I ain't f** em' all yet but I'm kinda close
I'm tryin to knock em' all down like dominoes
Girl, drop that sh** to the ground
Pick it up, look what I found
Real king, no crown
Man they lovin' my style
So I'm running my town
Shut the government down
Man, I give it to em'
[Hook 2: Cal Scruby]
Straight like that
Straight like that
Do the whole thing in one take, like that
I'ma tell you like Dreamer told me
Don't touch that sh**, man its straight like that
Been k**ing this sh**
Man you feeling this sh**
Get a million hits
With a ba**, like that
Sleeping on a kid
When they late, like that
Tell me why they hate, like that
Straight like that