[Produced by DP Beats, 2DZ Beats, and Lex Luger]
[Intro: Uzi & Brittany]
I don't think its just the d** talking but
I really think this sh** gon' work
What you think
I don't know, it might
But anyways
Did you video on instagram? it had me dying
But yeahh
Don't think I didn't see your Chanel Shoes
Hey I think it'll work!
Did you fall asleep? Uzi
Of course its gon' work
And what a lovely morning
Uzi, wake your a** up
Ay
I told that b**h I count my cake, b**h get out my face
45 on my waist, boy get out my way
Goyard on my waist, boy you ain't got taste
Now I'm getting cake, now your b**h gon' let me
[Hook]
Like oh god damn, that's the b**h that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM I was f**ing your love
11 AM, you took that b**h right to brunch
Like oh god damn, that's the b**h that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM I was f**ing your love
11 AM, you took that b**h right to brunch
Like oh god damn, that's the b**h that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM I was f**ing your love
11 AM, you took that b**h right to brunch
[Verse 1]
Like I lost a lot of friends, but who give a f**?
I got the money, now that's all that I want
She ate me for lunch, feel like 2Pac I'ma thug
Know some crips and bloods
Xannies, brought them d**
Got a lot of people banking on me
Tell me why these n***as always hating on me
Coming home, they be waiting on me
Like jump off my dick, all that faking homie
[Hook]
Like oh god damn, that's the b**h that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM I was f**ing your love
11 AM, you took that b**h right to brunch
Like oh god damn, that's the b**h that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM I was f**ing your love
11 AM, you took that b**h right to brunch
[Verse 2]
Like f** n***a, like can you leave me lone?
Made a million by myself, yeah that be my song
Like yeah I rock designer when I'm in my zone
Yeah I f**ed your mama, I'm on my VLONE
Say I'm higher than a drone, boy you is my clone
Your mama a crackhead, I sold that b**h some stones
Now these b**hes want me, I feel like I'm Mike Jones
281 330 8004
Catch me lean spilling while I'm lane switching
Drop the top, c**aine ceiling
Backwood, propaine pilling
Say my name in it, now your chain missing
Had a lot of friends and a lot of homies
Now I'm higher, now they all salty
Tell them n***as get the f** up off me
Now I'm higher, now they all salty
[Hook]
Like oh god damn, that's the b**h that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM I was f**ing your love
11 AM, you took that b**h right to brunch
Like oh god damn, that's the b**h that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM I was f**ing your love
11 AM, you took that b**h right to brunch