text: Okay
  Boom, boom, boom 
  Boom, boom, boom
  I be feelin like I dont be poppin enough, I be humble
  Ima keep showin my ass if I wanna
  Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number
  I told you dont play with me, nigga
  And she be actin funny, probably think a nigga need her 
  I thought I was faithful, she say Im a cheater
  They thought I was taken, Im ready to mingle
  The fuck is you saying, lil nigga? 
  I do my lil dancy-dance 
  I fill up my pants with bands, quit playing, lil nigga
  And I dont think the talk is cheap 
  Cause now when they talk to me, they paying me, nigga 
  I probably say the word nigga too much
  Im a real nigga, I dont be giving a fuck 
  Tommy Hilfiger fits with the shit coming up 
  When you stay down like this, you rock Fendi and stuff 
  He broke as hell, put a boot on him
  I hit the bitch, put her out, put a move on her 
  He wanna be just like Baby for real
  On the low tryna do what I do, dont he? 
  Just so you prepared, Ima let you know
  They probably told you Im scared, but Im ready, though 
  The industry cant take the hood out of me
  Bout to go get some head from a ghetto ho 
  They do it nasty
  Pull up new whip and its flashy
  Gun on my hip and its plastic
  This the deluxe
  I like her, but dont give a fuck 
  Im fucking her rough, Im her daddy 
  Thats how I live
  She told me she wanna have kids 
  I told her dont know what that is 
  That aint how we speakin 
  I broke her heart into pieces
  She probably gon call Dr. Phil
  I be feelin like I dont be poppin enough, I be humble 
  Ima keep showin my ass if I wanna
  Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number 
  I told you dont play with me, nigga
  And she be actin funny, probably think a nigga need her 
  I thought I was faithful, she say Im a cheater
  They thought I was taken, Im ready to mingle
  The fuck is you saying, lil nigga?
  I always had a thing for ghetto bitches, where the Trinas?
  Im known to set it off like Queen Latifah
  You wanna make Billboard? Come get a feature
  You fucking with Baby, lil nigga 
  Hot nigga, hot nigga 
  Number one song on the Billboard, he still got a Glock with him 
  You aint gon never see me hate on no nigga
  I think this work better, Im tryna go shop with em
  Yeah, what you need, lil nigga?
  We havin the bags of gas and they movin fast 
  Than you can imagine
  That bitch on the way, my bro catch the pack like its Madden 
  Havin my way with an actress 
  Fuck on the floor, fuck a mattress
  They probably saying Im not on yall asses
  I feel like AI, we talkin bout practice
  I be feelin like I dont be poppin enough, I be humble
  Ima keep showin my ass if I wanna 
  Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number
  I told you dont play with me, nigga 
  And she be actin funny, probably think a nigga need her
  I thought I was faithful, she say Im a cheater 
  They thought I was taken, Im ready to mingle
  The fuck is you saying, lil nigga?