[Verse 1: August Alsina]
See me, I ain't never been no whack n***a
I never that n***a, I was in the trap n***a
I see your girl choosing, I'mma rap with her
If I get to her the crib, it's a wrap n***a
She called me so I can beat it up
I got your girl hooked, now she can't get enough
I ain't got a legs wide in the back of my truck
Then her a** on the inside when I bust my nut
Oh that's your homie and how you drove
Talking that sh**, n***a don't get stoked
b**h what? I'll bust ya a** up
Don't even go there boy cause I'm ready to mans up
[Hook: August Alsina]
You don't want to f** with me
[Verse 2: August Alsina]
Black on black, 150 yeah I copped that
In the front of the club is where I parked at
Hat to the back, snaps in the front
Sipping on Ciroc, puffing on a blunt
n***as checking ID, so I gotta get lost
Head to the crib when I get a phone call
Never been the one to brag 'bout the hoes I got
But when I'm finished with that a**, she say this boy hot
[Hook: August Alsina]
You don't want to f** with me
If I ain't a hot boy, then what do you call that?
I bet you I'll show them n***as this boy hot
[Verse 3: August Alsina]
That's it, I done had enough
n***as talking crazy, hot starting to fuss
Boy look, n***a don't play no games no more
n***a'll bust ya head if you bang his throat
n***a please, I'm always strapped
And we can bang bang or rat ta tat tat
And you can lay it down on the ground, face flat
Thinking you a bad boy in this b**h, chase that
I heard about the cash, that's a nice chain
And for the right price, I'll bust the right brain
All this for a hoe, n***a so lame
Got you thinking she the one, n***a trifling
Give me head while we driving down the fast lane
Look back when I hit it from the back mane
Got her bragging to her girls 'bout the dick game
And when you hit it she be yelling out my name, August
[Hook: August Alsina]
If I ain't a hot boy, then what do you call that?
I bet you I'll show them n***as this boy hot
[Verse 3: Lucci Lou]
You see me, I'm getting free sh** and toss that
New Jaguar, black on black, n***a I bought that
Called 'em in charge, b**h I fall back
Tired of going hard, I brought the soft back
Lucci, that's a nice chain
Reach for it, f** around and lose your life mane
Like n***as do the right thing
I be laying in the box of the choir saying
Let me get the keys to the Audi truck
Wife new sentence, n***as daughtered up
New Maccie loving can't a n***a follow us
Oh these b**hes just mad cause the b**hes swallow us
Boy look, n***a don't play no games no more
n***a'll bust your head and still bang your hoe
sh**, I'm always strapped
Thinking you a bad boy, well n***a take that
[Hook: August Alsina]
You don't want to f** with me
You don't want to f** with me