YG - Instructions lyrics

[Intro: G-Eazy] You know? (Mano) Or do you? (Hitmaka) (OG Parker) Uh, lil' b*tch [Chorus: G-Eazy] Give no fu*ks about no status My lil baby, you can't touch it Talkin' that blah-blah that rah-rah I-I-I-I can't trust it Brand new Zara, aha-ha, y'all still ballin' on a budget Ben Baller chain way too big, ain't no way for me to tuck it (Yeah) G-Wagon or the Lamb Truck, copped both, I said, "fu*k it" (Yeah) Shootin' shots, my sh*t wetty, if the b*tch ready, we fu*kin' (Yeah) It's been awhile, she been turned down, had to give the b*tch instructions (Instructions) Use two hands when you su*k it, like a Birkin bag, how she clutch it (Yeah) [Verse 1: G-Eazy] Tapped in with my bro Hit, I seen him, I said, "What up?" Late nights, I'm a vampire, I'm staying up 'til sun up (Sun up) Heard the beat, my first thought is, "I'm bout to beat this the fu*k up" (Yeah) Talkin' all that tough talk, like, "fu*kboy, come run up" Real life star like Ringo (Ayy) Real life fly-ass gringo Yay Area my lingo (Woo) Yaddadamean, I'm him tho (Him) Really I'm a real life cheat code (Ayy) Hit five in a row like bingo (Bingo) She on my line like free throw (Swish) Do you yaddadamean though? Filipino, she from Chico, I can't fu*k no weak ho (Ayy) She gon' deepthroat, she gon' make that pussy pop like Clicquot (Ayy) Pop, pop, pop, what a freak ho (Hey) She wanna party at the casa, I said, "Bring your amigos" [Chorus: G-Eazy] Give no fu*ks about no status My lil baby, you can't touch it Talkin' that blah-blah that rah-rah I-I-I-I can't trust it Brand new Zara, aha-ha, y'all still ballin' on a budget Ben Baller chain way too big, ain't no way for me to tuck it (Yeah) G-Wagon or the Lamb Truck, copped both, I said, "fu*k it" (Yeah) Shootin' shots, my sh*t wetty, if the b*tch ready, we fu*kin' (Yeah) It's been awhile, she been turned down, had to give the b*tch instructions (Instructions) Use two hands when you su*k it, like a Birkin bag, how she clutch it (Yeah) [Verse 2: YG] Ayy, I told her, "fu*k me, I'll take you out that bucket" When you in some good pussy, it feel like you in a oven (Pussy) ni**a you ain't gangster, you's a do-boy, you a puppet (Pussy) You might as well come work for me, go kill a opp, ni**a, fu*k it (Pussy) We don't like opps, we don't fight opps, they duckin' (fu*k the opps) Seems like the opps sponsored by Nike, how they runnin' (Runnin') Maybachs back-to-back, Ferraris after that, that's how we bummin' Pulled up with a weak b*tch, ah, I'm weak in my stomach (Stomach) Ride dirty and you know that (Ayy) Half of the backend, blow that (Ayy) I know where the money at, low jack (Ayy) Shooter game crazy like Kodak (Gang) 4Hunnid don't play, you should know that (Gang) Eight-figure ni**a, you should note that (Gang) My ho's on a diet, low fat (Gang) Her hair all hers, no track (Gang) [Chorus: G-Eazy] Give no fu*ks about no status My lil baby, you can't touch it Talkin' that blah-blah that rah-rah I-I-I-I can't trust it Brand new Zara, aha-ha, y'all still ballin' on a budget Ben Baller chain way too big, ain't no way for me to tuck it (Yeah) G-Wagon or the Lamb Truck, copped both, I said, "fu*k it" (Yeah) Shootin' shots, my sh*t wetty, if the b*tch ready, we fu*kin' (Yeah) It's been awhile, she been turned down, had to give the b*tch instructions (Instructions) Use two hands when you su*k it, like a Birkin bag, how she clutch it (Yeah)