Yeah, even if my boy gon’ do me wrong I’d never hold ‘em And I got too many good cards in my hand I can’t fold ‘em And you thought if you do what I do then you gon’ get exposure I got your bitch up in my crib and she getting a close up Said she wanna go-o-o to the hotel room And I got enough room she could go-o-o too She wanna smo-o-oke with the rest of my dudes Baby I don’t give a f*ck you can do-o-o what you want Bottles in front AK in the back Smoking big blunts Yeah I only talk facts Never cap once Said they making hits I never heard a slap once Brody fucking on your bitch he only bust her back once You said that you do it but we know that that’s fronts I see you nervous in your eyes You wouldn’t go one on one You put out one single lost your track and now you’re done AK shining like the sun Yeah, even if my boy gon’ do me wrong I’d never hold ‘em And I got too many good cards in my hand I can’t fold ‘em And you thought if you do what I do then you gon’ get exposure I got your bitch up in my crib and she getting a close up Said she wanna go-o-o to the hotel room And I got enough room she could go-o-o too She wanna smo-o-oke with the rest of my dudes Baby I don’t give a f*ck you can do-o-o what you need