Tiny Meat Gang - IFYB lyrics

Shout out G-Eazy, baby I f**ed your b**h, she on the rosé Now she out here cheatin' again She see the 'rari, the roli, she know me All of my tiny meat tellin the friends (ayy) Hoodie Givenchy Car with no roof but the b**h gimme top Ice on my wrist, like I'm illegal I hit it so good she don't want me to stop (ooh) Ya b**h obsessed with the gas (why?) 'Cause she loves smoking my pipe I eat out her box, like some leftovers Please do not turn on the lights Y'all cuddled up on the couch But she so deep in my DMs Talkin' bout, "Please, come pick me up Just for tomorrow, I get off at ten" I f**ed yo b**h Two shots of Henney and she let me hit (ayy) Making a mess of yo bed She texting yo phone while she givin' me head (yah) She's like a lake, I throw the dick She 'bout to throw with the lace Yellow that match with the drapes Just like the towel she use when I nut on her face Back in the sack, she give me neck I'm givin her O's like a check Hold up You hit her phone but I'm serving the dick She ain't calling you back Wait, wait, wait f**ing her up on the wall Which one? Paper with the flowers, just like the hall Uhhhhh I'm up in her vault, her legs be shaking bro, she 'bout to fall Wait, wait, wait What? Them towels is yellow? Yeah And they gon' match with the drapes? Uh, yeah Li'l white sh**zu, poopin' all over da place? Yeah, Scooba Yo, that's my girl's dog, bro you been f**ing my b**h? Uhh Bruh Wh-, uhh Have you been f**in' my b**h? Uh, yeah, I f**ed yo b**h, over and over and over Knees on her shoulders, we doing yoga She give dat good brain like she Yoda Spin her around, she doin' flips Just like your parents, she do the splits You drivin' Lyft, savin' for gifts I showed her my dick, she forgot you exist Bro, we are not rappers, this is a joke You do not f** her for real I met everyone in her family That is a f**ing big deal You givin' her pipe I'm in the kitchen cookin' her meals? A relationship is two people How the f** am I third wheel? Damn, dude, I'm (ugh), my bad I- I don't know, we were trying to be rappers, everyone's rapping about f**ing each others' b**hes, I was (ugh) just tryna get into character, you know what I mean? Yeah, no, no I get it. Honestly, it's fine, I'm kinda into it Yeah... wait what?