She Just Wanna lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Ty Dolla $ign:]

Chopsquad

Count up with a boss, I hope she's worth it, ooh yeah, ooh yeah

She just wanna count up with a boss

She know where I'm from, she wanna rep it now (She rep it now)

She just wanna count up with a boss, I hope she's worth it

I hope she's worth it, I hate wastin' time

This the truth, I ain't got time for lies, no, no, no, no

She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug

I can't love you, sorry, I'm in love with money

She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug

But I can't love you, baby, I'm in love with money

[Lil Durk:]

I do not fuck with no basic hoes

Talk about bands, I play with those

I got 'em, I got 'em, I got 'em, I got 'em

Lil Durk is not chasin' hoes

Bougie bitches my favorite hoes

Louis up for my staple hoes

All dick for unable hoes

Sippin' lean with my maple hoes

Moncler for the winter

Balmain for the dinner

I need twelve how I spend it

Now you mad, Vic Mensa

Ain't nobody perfect

Bring her home to my mama now

Ain't nobody worth it

I am who they worship

You ain't better than my worst shit

What you tell them?

And I like the way she work it

What you tell them?

Way that she twerkin'

Lil' mama, she good and she perfect

I gave you my number, so work it

Yeah, yeah

[Ty Dolla $ign:]

She know where I'm from, she wanna rep it now (Rep it now)

She just wanna count up with a boss, I hope she's worth it

I hope she's worth it, I hate wastin' time

This the truth, I ain't got time for lies, no, no, no, no

She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug

I can't love you, sorry, I'm in love with money

She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug

But I can't love you, baby, I'm in love with money

[Lil Durk:]

I love my money too much

These bitches be on me too much

Just copped me a foreign in two months

They know Durk doin' too much

Summer time, roof up

Head like a tutor

Off the molly, bood up (Bood up)

Real nigga, fool none (Let's get it)

Basic is not an option

Even when I was not poppin'

Check the grammar, hot topic (Damn)

You reside here, thottie (Yeah)

She real, she trill

She don't get down, how she live

She been through jail and all

And shorty did not tell

Ooh, ay, that's my baby, yeah, she worth it

Ooh, that's my baby, yeah, she worth it

[Ty Dolla $ign:]

She know where I'm from, she wanna rep it now (She rep it now)

She just wanna count up with a boss, I hope she's worth it

I hope she's worth it, I hate wastin' time

This the truth, I ain't got time for lies, no, no, no, no

She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug

I can't love you, sorry, I'm in love with money

She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug

But I can't love you, baby, I'm in love with money

Money Walk lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Yo Gotti)

[Lil Durk:]

Yeah

Approach me right, nigga

Gang, L

Pour the drank

I'm just sippin' good while they're rollin stank

Diamond chain, bitches get so thirsty for these Cuban links

Real nigga, don't gotta prove it period, fuck what you think

Real killers, yo ass will be dead before you even blink

Gang

Walkin' like I got money, I'm a do the money walk

Walkin' like I got money, I'm a do the money walk

Walkin' like I got money, I'm a do the money walk

Real nigga with a lot of bands, let the money talk

Pulled up to the trap, dropped me a load off

Bitch geek when they see me ride with these doors off

Wanna fuck with my chain taking her clothes off

Pour a seven-with-seven, bitch I gotta doze off

Rollie cost me thirty thous, make my jeweler proud

Glock drum, move the crowd, opp pack smoking too loud

New Mike's three-fifty, new yeezy boots two thous

I used to want one bitch, broski I got two now

Strippers want these singles bitch, come dance for it

Looking at my watch, bitch I paid bands for it

And she want the Molly quick, Aiki got a gram for her

Trap nigga with a lot of cash, and I'm paid for

Pour the drank

I'm just sippin' good while they're rollin stank

Diamond chain, bitches get so thirsty for these Cuban links

Real nigga, don't gotta prove it period, fuck what you think

Real killers, yo ass will be dead before you even blink

Gang

Walkin' like I got money, I'm a do the money walk

Walkin' like I got money, I'm a do the money walk

Walkin' like I got money, I'm a do the money walk

Real nigga with a lot of bands, let the money talk

[Yo Gotti:]

Four Cuban links, that's a quarter mil', that's the Money Walk

Little nigga tweeting on twitter, tell 'em let the Money talk

I let the shooter bang it out, all that flexing ain't about

Big money, big gun, big boss shit nigga, my bank account

Millionaire status, billionaire focus

Got a plug in the yay', I got bricks in a Focus

I got plug like the socket, real plugs you can't stop it nigga

Whenever we talk about money, mention me I'm the topic

I been state-to-state, real estate, then I hit Privé

I just ordered steak, in the ace, tryna' digest the hate

I been in UK, getting the pounds, tryna hol it down

Represent the town, tryna ride my wave, you bound to drown

[Lil Durk:]

Pour the drank

I'm just sippin' good while they're rollin stank

Diamond chain, bitches get so thirsty for these Cuban links

Real nigga, don't gotta prove it period, fuck what you think

Real killers, yo ass will be dead before you even blink

Gang

Walkin' like I got money, I'm a do the money walk

Walkin' like I got money, I'm a do the money walk

Walkin' like I got money, I'm a do the money walk

Real nigga with a lot of bands, let the money talk

Glock Up lyrics - Lil Durk

(Oh my God! What is this? An L beat?)

Yeah

My boys play no games

Keep mops, need no aim

Lil Durk need no fame

Pints in, need codeine

Two K for these Balmains

2K 'cause we ballin'

Bad bitch keep callin'

Poker face, we all in

Blockbuster when we pop up

Pussy boys ain't on nothin'

Keep your gun, we pop up

Don't try us, we Glocked up

Homicide, I ain't seen nothin'

Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

See us, them boys can't be us

Tweakers, why they be wifing eaters?

E-Way, smoking, choking, coughing

Rollin' up on that Keisha

Gun jam, man, I can't leave 'em

Make sure that he don't see us

Run off on me, I guarantee my boys'll be to see him

6400 Normal

Trap house be doin' numbers

Hundred just don't be stunting

You might make it through the summer

You ain't eat 'cause you thuggin'

.223 shells like suckers

She say she cannot fuck off a Xanny, she need a upper

Arrogant motherfucker

Runnin' off from the bubble

Felonies, I got double

See me, they know it's trouble

Shootin' shit, ain't no scuffle

Varney, that boy the muscle

I be sippin' Actavis while them boys be sippin' 'Tussin

My boys play no games

Keep mops, need no aim

Lil Durk need no fame

Pints in, need codeine

Two K for these Balmains

2K 'cause we ballin'

Bad bitch keep callin'

Poker face, we all in

Blockbuster when we pop up

Pussy boys ain't on nothin'

Keep your gun, we pop up

Don't try us, we Glocked up

Homicide, I ain't seen nothin'

Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

Rob who?

Just go and get a jive coupe

I'm three-double-O, that's my tool

You snatch this chain, on L'A this chopper gon' chop you

My bitch ass is A1, in love with her top too

Lil Booka'll drop you

Leave your ass wet up, this chain I got is wet up

Don't trust no hoes, they set up

It's Louis V all over me, I swear I'm in a chess club

Streets gon' miss Bankroll, for him I keep a bankroll

Hate skank hoes and I never wear the same clothes

Designer, ain't it ain't too hard to find us

Got killers off in Atlanta and I cop drink from the mana

Excuse, I ain't got no manners

Excuse, I ain't got no manners

My boys play no games

Keep mops, need no aim

Lil Durk need no fame

Pints in, need codeine

Two K for these Balmains

2K 'cause we ballin'

Bad bitch keep callin'

Poker face, we all in

Blockbuster when we pop up

Pussy boys ain't on nothin'

Keep your gun, we pop up

Don't try us, we Glocked up

Homicide, I ain't seen nothin'

Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

Pussy boy, while y'all mean mug

Rich Nigga lyrics - Lil Durk

Rich nigga shit

Rich nigga

Rich nigga ay, ay

Rich nigga gang, gang

Rich nigga (baow!)

I get love from my block, you keep calling then you blocked

She keep callin' 'cause I'm hot, but I can't be with no thot

Ass fat I think she squat

Snapchat me that pussy bitch

Even though I know I'm hot, I get anyone I want

Rich nigga, rich,rich,rich,rich nigga yea baby

Rich nigga, rich nigga yea baby

Rich nigga, rich nigga yea baby

Rich nigga, I'ma rich nigga gang gang!

Rich nigga, I need a rich bitch

Come suck my dick, wipe off the lipstick

Go with me, I'm with the shits bitch

O.T. traphouse goin' crazy, zip zip

Nae Nae with the car, whip whip

Hit the block, doin' 80 get flipped

100 shots hit him with the choppa, wilt wilt

I ain't playin' pussy boy, I been real

Got a deal and I copped me a foreign

Two bitches 'cause one bitch boring

Look at my karats and my diamonds bitches glowin'

Got the dopehouse in the summer like it's snowin'

I get love from my block, you keep calling then you blocked

She keep callin' 'cause I'm hot, but I can't be with no thot

Ass fat I think she squat

Snapchat me that pussy bitch

Even though I know I'm hot, I get anyone I want

Rich nigga, rich nigga yea baby

Rich nigga, rich nigga yea baby

Rich nigga, rich nigga yea baby

Rich nigga, I'ma rich nigga gang gang!

I spent 30 on my watch, I spent 10 on my charm

If you touch it go off, like it came with a alarm

Boy you pussy who you huh?

Cali plug got the weed, like investin' to a farm

100 pounds it cost an arm

And I'll be super real, don't catch no ruger shell

I don't know who'll tell

See DeJ give me chills, Chanel Chanel

The way she crackin' in them heels

I swear I swear, I'ma keep it real

I'm a Xanny type of animal, lean drinking nigga

I can cook up in the trap, like a granny in the kitchen

You a baby, I'm rapping bricks, I'm rapping babies

Yea baby

I get love from my block, you keep calling then you blocked

She keep callin' 'cause I'm hot, but I can't be with no thot

Ass fat I think she squat

Snapchat me that pussy bitch

Even though I know I'm hot, I get anyone I want

Rich nigga, rich nigga yea baby

Rich nigga, rich nigga yea baby

Rich nigga, rich nigga yea baby

Rich nigga, I'ma rich nigga gang gang!

True lyrics - Lil Durk

Lit, no cig

Clean Sprite mixed with no lean

We smoke straight dope, ain't no seeds in it

Clean Sprite, put some lean in it

Rockstars, got some Gs in it

Real killas, they don't leave witness

Tax season, boy, your car rented

Bitch you boostin', you got no business

Call my shooters, they got no limits

I'm just rockin' in my True Religions

Got a Glock with a beam

Bada boom, bada bing

Ops not on a thing

(Let's get it!)

We need some real big rings

Netflix and chill let's watch some Narcos

And my cup the color Harpo

Got fifty in these cargos

Used to sit and watch my car doors

Valet ask me how to park those

I'm scannin' niggas like a barcode

Fake designer, that's a no-no

We rockin' rollies fuck a Jo-Jo

We smoke straight dope, ain't no seeds in it

Clean Sprite, put some lean in it

Rockstars, got some Gs in it

Real killas, they don't leave witness

Tax season, boy, your car rented

Bitch you boostin', you got no business

Call my shooters, they got no limits

I'm just rockin' in my True Religions

Money got me Bowflexin'

Balmain, no Paris

Pussy 'bout to get the message

Before I have my youngins stressin'

I told 'em I'm 'a turn up on 'em

Killed his ass, we run up on 'em

We hawk 'em down, we run up on 'em

His tweets said he keep 'em on him

I'm just coolin' as a rapper

My niggas know that I be trappin'

To the streets I'm so adapted

Fuck the state, they took my rappy

We smoke straight dope, ain't no seeds in it

Clean Sprite, put some lean in it

Rockstars, got some Gs in it

Real killas, they don't leave witness

Tax season, boy, your car rented

Bitch you boostin', you got no business

Call my shooters, they got no limits

I'm just rockin' in my True Religions

Set It Off lyrics - Lil Durk

You know I love my niggas man, to death

Free Nine

I can't change for no bitch, no money, no nothing, you hear me?

My loyalty's to my brothers, to these streets, you dig?

Gang, woah

What you know 'bout trigger hands with dummy

What you know 'bout warrin' over money? Yeah baby

365, tryna make it through the summer

What you know 'bout lawyers bein' for the public?

I just told my niggas I can't go broke no more

I just told my jeweler I need an Audemar

I hit the lotto, copped a foreign car

Like I can't believe it

Fake hoes, say no, ay

Fly shit, better clothes, ay

Chopppers and Dracos, ay

I remember late shows, ay

Crack 'til the bank close, ay

Fuckin' one of Drake's hoes, ay

Stashin' in the straight A, ay

Where I'm from you ain't safe, ay

War time pop out, slide

Get killed, you go outside

Not unless the mops outside

Never rat, keep my mouth quiet

Shoes cost your feature price, ay

Free the guys 'til they're outside

Four hundred bands, that's why y'all mad

Signed Hyp, that's why y'all mad

Let it off

In the roof and the hood like set it off

Front me a brick, I'ma get it off

Since I was five I been a boss

Swag OC, I'm a [?]

Hear Rondo got out but I ain't seen the boy

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

What you know 'bout trigger hands with dummy

What you know 'bout warrin' over money? Yeah baby

365, tryna make it through the summer

What you know 'bout lawyers bein' for the public?

I just told my niggas I can't go broke no more

I just told my jeweler I need an Audemar

I hit the lotto, copped a foreign car

Like I can't believe it

Nowhere to stay

Always shots, nowhere to play

My life so crazy now

Spent eight on the section, said fuck Section 8

I bought my mom a new crib

No more rent being late

I told my granny she get the world and that's my word. OK?

Bar money, brick money

Car money, stick money

Give a bitch nine dollars

A ho can't get shit from me

I used to sell soap

Gino ran out of coke

I hit 16, I had to tote

Because those killers ain't a joke

And I was tired of being broke

And I was tired of being poor

Kick door, kick door

I take it all and get gone

72 hours in a room

I never rat, so get on

You had to rat to get on

Yeah yeah

What you know 'bout trigger hands with dummy

What you know 'bout warrin' over money? Yeah baby

365, tryna make it through the summer

What you know 'bout lawyers bein' for the public?

I just told my niggas I can't go broke no more

I just told my jeweler I need an Audemar

I hit the lotto, copped a foreign car

Like I can't believe it

Super Powers lyrics - Lil Durk

Yeah

The vibes so crazy right now

I'm off the lean I got super powers

Dive in that pussy like scuba divers

Hop out all black like a Uber driver

Wild the whole trap like wood supplies

Yo' IG Jim Carrey, you liar liar

I'm in the hoe like the other side

I got right now and I can't retire, yeah

This is the shit that they ride to

This is what you drink and get high to

This is the shit these niggas don't get

They ride and I'ma ride too

When I get dressed I got super powers

What's in my cup give me super powers

Niggas tell tales, and they're super silent

I'm in my zone, I got super powers

Super powers, super powers

I swear I can take over the world

Super powers, I got super powers, I got super powers

I swear I can take over the world (Let's get it!)

Bankroll like Bruce Banner, pour a 8 I need two Fantas

Coke body on a pretty woman, new car police scanner

Nail a opp with only 1 hammer, bullets burn 'em like a sun tan

Watch me whip it like the nae nae dance, car feeling like it's Superman

15 thousand on the back end, all black on me like I'm Batman

Ain't no robbin', that's a joke man

Green light then it's go whip

That's a drill in case it's bustin'

Bad bitches wanna touch herself

She just wanna make love or somethin'

Convos 'bout where're ya from

Super powers got me high too

Made it out 'cause I had to

Threw the Chi like a DM

Hood love me when I slide threw

Couple hundreds on my denims

And these shoes ain't coming out

Swagger got a nigga 'bout to fly

Taking off with these super powers

This is the shit that they ride to

This is what you drink and get high to

This is the shit these niggas don't get

They ride and I'ma ride too

When I get dressed I got super powers

What's in my cup give me super powers

Niggas tell tales, and they're super silent

I'm in my zone, I got super powers

Super powers, super powers

I swear I can take over the world

Super powers, I got super powers, I got super powers

I swear I can take over the world

Xans in my water, can't feel myself

I wish I had powers just to heal myself

Remember them nights I'd kill myself

And now I got thoughts just to be the best

The labels ain't believe me, had to prove myself

D-thang you know, nigga you was there

People left who said they wouldn't

For the niggas I lost I'd take a bullet

Run up on me now I wish you pull it

OTF my empire nigga without a cookie

30 for a show, tell them niggas, "Book it!"

I'm tired of niggas lookin' at me like a rookie

Shark in the water on the deep end

House in the hills like The Weeknd

Only like to party on the weekend

Only like real, fuck pretend

Thank God for my mother

Thank the Lord for my brothers

We gonna take on the world

So she can be my super woman

I'ma get this super money

I'ma turn up with these super powers yeah yeah

This is the shit that they ride to

This is what you drink and get high to

This is the shit these niggas don't get

They ride and I'ma ride too

When I get dressed I got super powers

What's in my cup give me super powers

Niggas tell tales, and they're super silent

I'm in my zone, I got super powers

Super powers, super powers

I swear I can take over the world

Super powers, I got super powers, I got super powers

I swear I can take over the world

My Beyoncé lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. DeJ Loaf)

[Lil Durk:]

Ooh, I like the way she move

Shorty my baby, my everything, she the truth

Together we cool, me and her can't lose

Keep 'em on their feet, baby, I know they're so confused

Shorty my Beyoncé

Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ

Shorty my Beyoncé

Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ

My Beyoncé

Trippin' on that drank, but I know she worth it

Independent baby, I know she workin'

Adriana's serving drinks, 20 bottles, urgent

I know it can be better but nobody's perfect

We flirted for a minute, DeJ, that's my baby

I ain't trippin', I'm like Henny, yeah I'm in her kidneys

She like to play her songs to the way I'm hittin' it

Turn around like, "Damn Durk, I like the way you hittin' it"

Don't believe the rumors, girl

You know I'll do you, girl

I don't wanna hear the shit about the niggas

That tried to do you, girl

Fuck the past right now

Shorty got you right now

And you hot right now

You can get it right now, baby

Ooh, I like the way she move

Shorty my baby, my everything, she the truth

Together we cool, me and her can't lose

Keep 'em on their feet, baby, I know they're so confused

Shorty my Beyoncé

Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ

Shorty my Beyoncé

Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ

My Beyoncé

[DeJ Loaf:]

I let him get it when he want it, knock it down and push up on it

I was plottin' for a while, now I got him where I want him

They didn't understand none of this was planned

99 problems but a bitch better not be none

Na na, na na, yeah yeah

This ain't what he want, I told him that

Leave your girl, be through with that

Get with DeJ, he ain't ever goin' back

He was shy when I seen him, now he smile

Heard a few rumors but they ain't my style

I be hatin' when he out of town

Hotel. I FaceTime you. No towel

They ain't get it but they ain't our problem

What the fuck can they do about it?

Durk and DeJ

I'm thinkin' 'bout changin' my last name

[Lil Durk:]

Ooh, I like the way she move

Shorty my baby, my everything, she the truth

Together we cool, me and her can't lose

Keep 'em on their feet, baby. I know they're so confused

Shorty my Beyoncé

Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ

Shorty my Beyoncé

Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ

My Beyoncé

You and I

White dress, flowers, and a suit and tie

Me and you like Bonnie and Clyde

No beat the case, we're do or die

Who am I to say you ain't natural?

Your haters my haters, ain't switchin' up, baby, I got you

I'm with her like a tattoo

The way you wear that dress, they're gon' attack you

The way you look at me, baby, I got you

I hit it from the front, I like the back too

She say, "Lay down so I can ride you"

I know that she fiending

She scratchin' my back, I like how she screamin'

I fuck her and leave her, she fiending

Shorty my Beyoncé

Ooh, I like the way she move

Shorty my baby, my everything, she the truth

Together we cool, me and her can't lose

Keep 'em on their feet, baby, I know they're so confused

Shorty my Beyoncé

Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ

Shorty my Beyoncé

Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ

My Beyoncé

Ooh, ooh

Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ, Durk and DeJ

Ooh, ooh

Make It Back lyrics - Lil Durk

I wake up in the morning take a piss and grab the strap

Then I wipe my eyes, and then I pour a cup of Act

I gotta check the strap 'cause bitches don't know how to act

I fucked it off the night before I gotta make it back, gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

Gang, gang

Trap house shooting craps and shit

Why Varney got the Mac and shit

Love her she'll whack a bitch

While Tracy and them be wrapping bricks

The bitch I used to call my sis I filled the little hoe up with dick

Now she call niggas her brothers but I know I'm used to it

Gucci slides fuck her in the window while I'm serving pies

Try to slide got this chopper on me and I leave him fried

Homicide took his face apart he unidentified

50k up in my lawyer just in case they're looking for me

I can't stand the smell of that work

That's why my brothers cook it for me

30k a show don't call my phone just book it for me

Money in my hand that fast money fast money

I ain't talking Wayne I need that Cash Money

I wake up in the morning take a piss and grab the strap

Then I wipe my eyes, then I pour a cup of act

I gotta check stash because bitches don't know how to act

I fucked it off the night before I gotta make it back gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

Gang, gang

All these niggas tweaking if you cross me you stuck

I be in the city fuck nigga we ain't ducking shit

All the real niggas. Street niggas. They're gon' fuck with this

All the real killers trap niggas. They're gon' fuck with this

Head shot run up on Durk pussy better not dead rock

What you're gon' do from that red dot

Run nigga better have your gun that's on my son nigga

We don't even tote 30s pussy we like drums nigga

Every nigga 'round me. They're going to blow for me

Tweak with me foe nem get in them groceries

I got the city how it supposed to be

I wake up in the morning take a piss and grab the strap

Then I wipe my eyes, then I pour a cup of act

I gotta check stash because bitches don't know how to act

I fucked it off the night before I gotta make it back gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

I gotta make it back gang, gang

Gang, gang

Good Good lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Kid Ink)

[Lil Durk:]

She tellin' me she want me, want me, want me, want me, want me

You call me then I'm on it, on it, on it, on it, on it

She say [?] don't be so phony, phony, phony, phony, phony

Put that pussy over that money, money, money, money, money

I know she got that good, good, good, good, good, good

With me she know she good, good, good, good, good, good

Put a ring on it if I could, could, could, could, could, could

I just want my name on it, I just want my name on it

I just want my name on it

I don't wanna a basic bitch, I don't care where she is

Asking for anything, I don't let her wait for shit

Talk as little as a pump, I give a fuck just to get over her

Hoes in the past, can't get over them

Fuck her once, I'm Kanye and Kim

I put my tongue, I'ma swirl in it

Time of the month came opposite of early

You ever see the bitch

Lay her down, eat her shit

Turn her over, beat her shit

Put my name on her, I'ma pray on it

She say she gon' ride for me

Take a case and die for me

Bonnie and Clyde and ride for me

And I know that she love me

She tellin' me she want me, want me, want me, want me, want me

You call me then I'm on it, on it, on it, on it, on it

She say [?] don't be so phony, phony, phony, phony, phony

Put that pussy over that money, money, money, money, money

I know she got that good, good, good, good, good, good

With me she know she good, good, good, good, good, good

Put a ring on it if I could, could, could, could, could, could

I just want my name on it, I just want my name on it

I just want my name on it

[DeJ Loaf:]

I'ma put my name on him, that's that D-E-J

Stop playin' with that bitch, I ain't with them games

Girl pussy, yeah I put it all over your face

69, yeah, that's how we make

We off that lean I got this nigga wide awake

All these fifties, all these hundreds, I'ma give away

How you got a family, and I don't feel ashamed

You know what you was doin', you know we felt the same

You know we felt the same

You know we felt the same

I got that good good

I said I got that good good

[Lil Durk:]

She tellin' me she want me, want me, want me, want me, want me

You call me then I'm on it, on it, on it, on it, on it

She say [?] don't be so phony, phony, phony, phony, phony

Put that pussy over that money, money, money, money, money

I know she got that good, good, good, good, good, good

With me she know she good, good, good, good, good, good

Put a ring on it if I could, could, could, could, could, could

I just want my name on it, I just want my name on it

I just want my name on it

[Kid Ink:]

Cause I know you got that good good, but you know you're such a bad bitch

I can't help myself but look when, you make that ass backflip

I smack that, on some next shit, got a nigga fiending on some crack shit

In a bikini in Pacsun, you too good, you must practice

All of the moves, hittin' a nigga with combos up in the condo

To tell you the truth, the pussy so good, feel like I ain't wearin' a condom

Scratch your head down, after tonight, you're gonna have to hit the salona

I swear every time you feel like a virgin again, you must be Madonna

Feel like a sauna, we done got the hot box goin'

Shorty such a freak she don't never keep her socks on

Buck naked, said that body so amazin'

Keep a secret like a mason, how you move it like you make it

[Lil Durk:]

She tellin' me she want me, want me, want me, want me, want me

You call me then I'm on it, on it, on it, on it, on it

She say [?] don't be so phony, phony, phony, phony, phony

Put that pussy over that money, money, money, money, money

I know she got that good, good, good, good, good, good

With me she know she good, good, good, good, good, good

Put a ring on it if I could, could, could, could, could, could

I just want my name on it, I just want my name on it

I just want my name on it