[Verse 1: Lanez] 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 I would kill the pussy when you met me And that's why of mine can regret me Oh, oh, yeah Throw the up high, it's all there, yeah Pop ass for me on the jet ski She wanna 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 squirt, you wanna bet me Say I hit that the shit so good she forget me I can't have no bitches disrespect me you know I curve bitches just for sweating me I be smoking Presidential, gone me All the white girls wanna give me All the time a nigga her in a fresh tee A nigga mad that I'm sav, tryna me I be balling, a espy your girlfriend, she my bestie If you sayin', let's be honest, girl, then be I'm see you and little mama on a jet ski
[Chorus: Lanez] Yeah, the thing I don't wanna do it if it's not the real She don't wanna do it if you got the bill paid All my boss bitches I got the bill Hey, hey Bad bitches and they want the real 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 boss bitches 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 your location on you address me Knock it out the park, Ken Ooh, ooh, ooh All these missed was never missed, ohh ohh And a lot of bad bitches no IG She don't post, so I she won't expose me I'm stamp every country on your ID They can't smoke me, you know tryna find me I give that paper to you and it's crispy And these Franklin's stacked up in your birkey Fell in with a nigga drinking codeine How you fall for a nigga drinking creatine Fell in love with a nigga drinking How you gone fall for a 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 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 real She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill 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 extendo on the And I gotta have it on me because my niggas out here lit I ain't even know she was bitch, dawg She been throwing shit at me, Micheal Vick, dawg Steady quarterbacking at the off No pun intended, I just her with the up in the mix, shit is lit I even stop and pose for a pic Looking at my ex and she sick, yeah She don't like I just pulled up with you Fuck it, a bitch to bust it I ain't come to t-t-talk, I came to it She came to me off, then, baby, s-s-suck it She tryna s-s-send a Snap, but, baby, time to it
[Chorus: Tory Yeah, the real I don't do it if it's not the real thing She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the 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 wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid All my boss know I got the bill, hey