[Verse 1: Redd Tha Rsonist]
Walk up in the club like I own this b**h
[?]
Bag them like grocery, take them home and hit
A mack shine like a [?], that be on they lips
When they mind up, like all the time yo
[?]
So if you playing with it, I don't waste time no
[?]
All my real n***as
[Hook]
Bad b**hes on patrol like the police
Now time for these cold feets
You came with a lame, but you want me
So when this mothaf**a's gone, what it's gone be
What it's gone be, what it's gone be
When this mothaf**a's gone, what it's gone be
You came with a lame, but you want me
So when this mothaf**a's gone, what it's gone be
[Verse 2: Redd Tha Rsonist]
No time for a broke b**h never that
Bare foot is club, call them suorats
Mastersplinter cheese on the board
That's the [?], keys on the door
Too easy Im f**ed up feeling hella good
Mugging like you gone do something, n***a wish you would
But I ain't have to act up
I'm looking for something exotic to holla and snatch up
Find be at the bar taking shots, [?]
Throw the tip, put the rest in my ruber band
Circle full of bad b**hes, yeah I'm cutting in
Oh you to cute to dance, f** you then