text: Yoz, what you tellin me?
  Look
  You know I love a tiger 
  She got the buns, I admire 
  Im bout to buy that bitch a car
  Im bout to send Audi the wire 
  You know I love a tiger 
  I skrrt on her ass like a tire 
  She like, "Papi, you on fire" 
  She like, "Papi, you on fire" 
  .44 barkin , louder than a church choir 
  I do a drill in a suit , then I change my attire 
  She throw her ass back, in a group sex
  Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat
  Then she gon talk about it on her Facebook
  Im like, "Baby, I thought we was past that"
  Yoz, what you tellin me?
  Traphouse Mob