[Keith $wavo]
All these b**hes love my sh** ,they loving how I whip my wrist
Back that a** up on my dick then pa** that to the whole Clique
Fourth ounces and a brick got one eye open like Slick Rick
God Damn I'm fresh as f** b**h let's take a pic
Oh my God my phone ringing off the hook I used to have them bags selling like some f**ing books
Hoe
Keith $wavo yeah that's me got this rap sh** like a key witcho b**h I'll probably be boy
(Chorus) Just text me on my pager my pager , got some hoes up on my Motorola phone too (x2)
[Chri$t]
(Hello , naw ima call you back I'm in the studio right now
Yea)
Who's that calling me right now
Out the shower need a towel
Let me get fresh right now
Oh my God I'm in your town
Fresh as hell no need to frown
Feeling great you know the sound
Yah that's Chri$t don't stand around
Yeah the King look at me now
And we all finna flex
k**ing every single set
Dreams of lonely regrets
Getting money for Ma stress
Hero S for morning checks
Superman look at my chest , shoutout Squad yeah we next
Bird flexing with set , squawk squawk wrist check
Ima show you how to get
But first I gotta check this text
First I gotta check this text
Hol' up lemme check this text
(Chorus)