[Hook]
(Bye Felicia x 16)
[Verse]
Why they all up on my line?
Tell these B*tches get the F*ck
Ima get this F*ckin money N*gga
I dont need no luck
Got that cash on my mind
All the F*ckin time
And when I get that bag ima be like
I just grind
Give a F*ck about a hater
All about some paper
And I keep this Sh*t real
Yall N*ggas can't get no faker
I dont play for the lakers
Im a Washington Wizard
The way shawty blowin
Her mouth is like a blizzard
But I tell H*es Bye Felicia
Cause I dont even want you
She like why you dont wanna F*ck
I told that B*tch cause I dont want to
So get up out my face
Because you irratating
These B*tches say they taken
Whole time they N*ggas be hatin'
You know im on my Sh*t though
I'd tell a B*tch bye
And I be so D*mn high
So D*mn high im never dry
I ain't worried bout no B*tches
Never anyway
So when they hit my line
I answer the phone and I just say
[Hook]
(Bye Felicia x 16)