[Intro] Dawg I used to f** her on the weekend And I swear that p**y smell like peaches Instagram the photo with no filter Or SnapChat me that p**y with no features [Chorus] She let me f** her on the weekday And told me not to tell nobody Left the party with her three friends We smokin’ since I hit the lobby All these b**hes want is trues And some music they can do ’em too We on this f**in’ tour bus Made it this far, now what are you gon’ do, for me? [Verse] What happened to this? ‘Cause we got it in And we get it in on the side of the city And you gotta feel me I’m smellin’ like hundreds and 20s and 50s Inside of the buildin’ She got on money, it’s time to come get it Come ask for these digits All this time that I spent on you Now you gon’ tell me [?] All this time that I spent on you Girl you know you have to give me some All this money that I spent on you Just for you to tell me that it’s wrong For all the time that I spent on you Girl you know I had to write this song [Chorus] She let me f** her on the weekend And told me not to tell nobody Left the party with her three friends We smokin’ since I hit the lobby All these b**hes want is trues And some music they can do ’em too We on this f**in’ tour bus Made it this far, now what are you gon’ do, for me?