SKRT ON YA

Know you wanna slide with a real one
Call me if you wanna feel one
All night, I can put the work on ya
You was trippin' had to skrt skrt skrt on ya (Man bye)
Skrt skrt skrt on ya
Had to skrt skrt skrt on ya
Skrt skrt skrt on ya
You was trippin
Had to skrt skrt skrt on ya
I get nasty with ya when I’m drinking Tito’s
Hairline stay crispy like some Fritos
They claim they poppin' they just biting like mosquitos
That’s exactly what you get for fuckin' with them cheap hoes
Young nigga with a whole lot of blue strips
Fuck a dinner date a nigga need a few trips
Up my sleeve you know a nigga gotta few tricks
Have yo ass shook like a when a bitch see them two strips
How you fuck around and lose a God though?
Five-star, top notch, no façade though
Meanwhile blue checks sliding in my DM
I’m blind to broke dudes I don’t evn see 'em
Just get the bag caus the love will put you last
Have you sitting thinking bout the time and how it passed
Now I just be giving niggas just what they deserve
I make 'em spend that fucking check before I curve 'em