Yeah, turn me up
That's good nookie, nookie
Hee, ha, ha

Treat the pussy right
That's good nookie (that's good nookie)
Keep killers 'round me
That's how it should be (that's how it should be, yeah)
Shoulda', woulda', coulda'
Nigga just could be (nigga just could be)
Yeah, you know the vibe
Up in Chanaynay, I'm picking your size
Burner got a price, I pay it tonight (pay it tonight)
Blending the bujj in the blender
Whipping the white (whipping the white)
Yeah, just spoke to my Imam and he said I can get five wives
The nitty just died in the bando but the cat's got nine lives

Money don't change me, stand on that statement
You wouldn't understand, had a hand on the pavement
Steering round the way, I forgot that I'm famous
Only hit her once, Lil Keed, she nameless
Rolls Royce truck come through, that's anus
Audemars Piguet, Rolex, both stainless
Him throwing shots, just watch where you're aiming
I ain't gon' stop, I'm goin' hard, I came in
No new friends, swear to God, I'm with the same men
Married to the street, I got a 60 on my ring finger
Made it out the skreets to the fours, I'm a game changer
Stay from out the skreets, they're tryna label me a gangbanger
Quarter million dollars got me foreign whippin', lane changing
Only handle business, gettin' money, doin' the same thing
Niggas who with me, we see, we maintain
Every chance I get, I'm screaming "Free 'em out the chain gang"
You got it girl, I ain't givin' her my last name
Cripping's everyday, the plug called and said the packs came
Lamborghini truck, it got me speeding in the fast lane
Thinkin' 'bout the time, I hid my bomb in the trash can
Money too long, figures longer than your last man
I can beat it up way better than your last man
I can send a jet, you can cancel all your damn plans
Baby, is you fucking? Was you bored? It's your last chance

Treat the pussy right
That's good nookie (that's good nookie)
Keep killers 'round me
That's how it should be (that's how it should be, yeah)
Shoulda', woulda', coulda'
Nigga just could be (nigga just could be)
Yeah, you know the vibe
Up in Chanaynay, I'm picking your size
Burner got a price, I pay it tonight (pay it tonight)
Blending the bujj in the blender
Whipping the white (whipping the white)
Yeah, just spoke to my Imam and he said I can get five wives
The nitty just died in the bando but the cat's got nine lives

My nigga told me he ain't hurt none (ha)
Keep talking like you heard suttin' (huh)
I'm from South London
Hit a nigga up, night night, it's church somethin' (skeet skeet)
Can't find you on the glide
We a pull up on your first cousin
She just said "Who you talking to?"
On wake up, tryna work something
In the kitchen, we still working
In the kitchen, we still learn, yeah
Shawty, my niggas come first, yeah
We threw thousands of bricks at the birds, yeah
I see jakes on my strip, I don't wait there
I spent thousands of pounds on your fake hair
My codeine is dangerous, I'm faded
I'll eat that pussy in Mayfair

Treat the pussy right
That's good nookie (that's good nookie)
Keep killers 'round me
That's how it should be ('cause that's how it should be)
Shoulda', woulda', coulda'
Nigga just could be (nigga just could be, ha)
Yeah, you know the vibe
Up in Chanaynay, I'm picking your size
Burner got a price, I pay it tonight (pay it tonight)
Blending the bujj in the blender
Whipping the white (whipping the white)
Yeah, just spoke to my Imam and he said I can get five wives
The nitty just died in the bando but the cat's got nine lives Writer/s: Adam Williams, Dominique Jones, Nathaniel Opeyemi Odueyingbo, Ricky Banton
Publisher: Payday Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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