[Verse 1: Lanez] Told her pop ass for me on a jet ski (On a jet ski) She said, I might lick it if you let me (If you let me) You knew I kill the pussy when you met me And that's why of mine can regret me Oh, oh, yeah Throw the cash up high, it's all there, Pop ass for me on the jet ski She fuck because the chain, Wayne Gretzky I hit it out in public if she let me I'm tryna her twin 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 have no bird bitches disrespect me When you know I bitches just for sweating me I be Presidential, gone elect me All the white wanna give me Becky All the time a nigga fuck her in a tee A mad that I'm sav, tryna threaten me I be balling, a espy your girlfriend, she my bestie If you sayin', be honest, girl, then let's be I'm see you and little mama on a jet ski
Tory Lanez] Yeah, the real I don't wanna do it if not the real 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 wanna do it if it's not the real thing She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill All my bitches know I got the bill, hey
[Verse 2: Fuck her twin sister, now she me (Hate hate) Brrt, Please, up the jet key (Key) I just my number, you can't call or sext me Have location on when you address me it out the park, Ken Griffey Ooh, ooh, ooh All these calls was never missed, ohh ohh And a lot of bad bitches no IG She don't post, so I know she won't me I'm gone stamp country on your ID They can't me, you know they tryna find me When I give paper to you and it's crispy And these Benji Franklin's stacked up in birkey Fell in love with a drinking codeine How you gone fall for a nigga creatine Fell in love with a nigga drinking How you fall for a nigga 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 ain't got the bill All my boss bitches I got the bill Hey, hey Bad and they want the real 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 bitches know I got the bill, hey
[Verse 3: Tory I got a thick, thick, thick, bitch My lit than a bitch and I'm rich Keep a .40 extendo on the grip And know I gotta have it on me because my niggas out lit I even 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 the pick up in the mix, shit is lit I even stop and pose for a pic Looking at my ex bitch and she sick, She don't like I just pulled up with you Fuck it, tell a bitch to it I ain't to t-t-talk, I came to t-t-touch it She came to me off, then, baby, s-s-suck it She tryna s-s-send a Snap, but, baby, time to it
Tory Lanez] Yeah, the real I don't wanna do it if it's not the real She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill All my boss know I got the bill Hey, hey Bad bitches and they the real thing I wanna do it if it's not the real thing She wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my boss know I got the bill, hey