[Verse 1: Tory Told her pop ass for me on a jet ski (On a jet ski) She said, I even lick it if you let me (If you let me) You knew I kill the pussy when you met me And that's why none of can regret me Oh, oh, yeah Throw the cash up high, it's all there, Pop ass for me on the jet ski She wanna fuck the chain, Wayne Gretzky I would hit it out in if she let me I'm tryna fuck her sister she gon' let me I can make the pussy squirt, you bet me Say I hit that the shit so good she forget me I can't have no bird bitches me When you I curve bitches just for sweating me I be Presidential, gone elect me All the white wanna give me Becky All the time a nigga her in a fresh tee A nigga mad that I'm sav, threaten me I be balling, need a That's girlfriend, she my bestie If you sayin', be honest, girl, then let's be I'm tryna see you and mama on a jet ski
Tory Lanez] Yeah, the real I don't wanna do it if not the real thing She don't do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my bitches know I got the bill Hey, hey Bad bitches and they the real thing I don't wanna do it if it's not the real She don't do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my bitches know I got the bill, hey
2: Future] Fuck her sister, now she hate me (Hate hate) Brrt, Please, up the jet key (Key) I changed my number, you can't call or sext me Have location on when you address me Knock it out the park, Ken Ooh, ooh, ooh All these missed calls was missed, ohh ohh And a lot of bad bitches no IG She post, so I know she won't expose me I'm gone stamp every on your ID can't smoke me, you know they tryna find me When I give that paper to you and it's And Benji Franklin's stacked up in your birkey in love with a nigga drinking codeine How you gone fall for a drinking creatine Fell in love with a drinking codeine How you gone fall for a drinking creatine
[Chorus: Lanez] Yeah, the real I don't wanna do it if it's not the thing She don't wanna do it if you got the bill paid All my boss bitches know I got the Hey, hey Bad bitches and they want the real I don't wanna do it if not the real thing She don't do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my boss know I got the bill, hey
[Verse 3: Tory I got a thick, thick, thick, white My shit lit than a and I'm rich Keep a .40 with on the grip And know I gotta have it on me my niggas out here lit I ain't know she was your bitch, dawg She been throwing that shit at me, Micheal Vick, Steady at the kick off No pun intended, I just her with the up in the mix, shit is lit I might even stop and for a pic Looking at my ex and she sick, yeah She don't that I just pulled up with you it, tell a bitch to bust it I ain't come to t-t-talk, I came to it She came to s-s-suck me off, then, baby, it She s-s-send a Snap, but, baby, time to bust it
Tory Lanez] Yeah, the thing I don't wanna do it if it's not the thing She wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my boss bitches know I got the Hey, hey Bad bitches and want the real thing I don't wanna do it if not the real thing She don't wanna do it if you got the bill paid All my bitches know I got the bill, hey