We rolling up, we turning up
And ya (*##$ looking bad so I'm like wassup
And these girls looking better when I'm hella drunk

But that's just because they some ratchets $#&@s
I stay up laced up y'all team nothing but some lames cuz
And I'm always doin me that's the main thang

yo girl could probably say the same thang
She caked up makeup
I don't see how you could $#&@ with a clown bro

These ^!$$%s traders on the down low
Better watch out who you trust tho
But its all good $#&@ them

I don't really give no $#&@s man
You a weenie boy,
stanky ^!$$%,

How you gone betray your only ^!$$%
I don't get it, I don't get it
That hoe treat you like a $#&@in trick

Better go and teach your dog some new tricks
People forget the real that's foolish
these ^!$$%s lost they focus

They on some doo doo mama %#@!
If ya girl had a dick you'd suck it
And I'm just balling over here y'all fumbling

I do it big like yeah
she pop that puss like yeah
I'm taking (*##$es like yeah

I'm running %#@! like yeah
I $#&@ ya (*##$ like yeah
I do this %#@! like yeah

I'm swagged out like yeah
I'm turnt up like yeah
Chorus:

All these bad (*##$es wanna $#&@ me all night
Pop that #~!!@ baby girl I'll hit it right
$#&@ a hater, $#&@ a hater

Ain't got time for you
$#&@ a hater, $#&@ a hater
Ain't time for you