[Verse 1: Lanez] her pop that 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 would kill the pussy 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 she can't forget me I can't have no bird bitches me When you know I bitches just for sweating me I be smoking Presidential, 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, need a That's 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 don't wanna do it if you ain't got the paid All my boss 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 boss know I got the bill, hey
2: Future] Fuck her twin sister, now she me (Hate hate) Brrt, Please, up the jet key (Key) I just changed my number, you can't or sext me Have your on when you address me Knock it out the park, Ken Ooh, ooh, ooh All these calls was never missed, ohh ohh And a lot of bad with no IG She don't post, so I know she expose me I'm stamp every country on your ID can't smoke me, you know they tryna find me When I give that paper to you and crispy And these Benji Franklin's stacked up in birkey Fell in love with a drinking codeine How you gone fall for a nigga drinking Fell in love with a drinking codeine How you gone for a nigga drinking creatine
[Chorus: Tory 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 wanna do it if it's not the real thing She wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my bitches know I got the bill, hey
[Verse 3: Lanez] I got a thick, thick, thick, white My lit than a bitch and I'm rich Keep a .40 with on the grip And know I gotta have it on me because my out here lit I even know she was your bitch, dawg She throwing that shit at me, Micheal Vick, dawg Steady at the kick off No pun intended, I just her the pick Step up in the mix, is lit I might even 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 to bust it I ain't come to t-t-talk, I to t-t-touch it She came to s-s-suck me off, then, baby, it She tryna a Snap, but, baby, time to bust it
[Chorus: 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 they want the thing I don't wanna do it if it's not the real She wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my bitches know I got the bill, hey