Yeah Yeah, yeah Ay, a lot of y'all wanted me to try and do a real song So I thought I'd do one for the one time We get that Ay rest in peace Yeah Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay what the fuck you even doing I'm tired of living I'm moving Going everywhere you know I be cruising Yeah I'm whipping around in the stain You know I don't fuck with names Burning through cash I'm in flames Should be calling right back Now I'm the most fucking known in this place
Ay what the fuck you even doing I'm tired of living I'm moving Going everywhere you know I be cruising Shooting the hoes like a movie I ain't got guns but I'm groovy Grabbing up on the boobies Ay, ay shaking so much she got booty Then broke my heart got me moody
Ay Now I'm just sad no? On my phone She see where I'm at Bitch leave me alone And I'm all in my back bitch Seems like you a sad bitch Man, I don't give a fuck I busted a nut with no condom no kid You know I got luck Now I'm just steadily rising Why you a homie just crying Lying, spying
Don't even know what I did or said But I got a new girl she giving me head And she's sucking the fuck up on my dick It could've been yours you cheated you bitch Giving you all that I got a lot And except for the? For pretty the thought Man I don't even know what was going through my head But I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm making this bread
Ay, yeah we making this bread And I got your girl on her knees and she giving me head Yeah she's stroking and fucking Don't even know what you're saying You ducking, ducking me every time that I be trying to fight Man, you know I be? Man, don't even know what you're saying or praying But everytime I be coming around I be spraying
Ay what the fuck you even doing I'm tired of living I'm moving Going everywhere you know I be cruising Yeah I'm whipping around in the stain You know I don't fuck with names Burning through cash I'm in flames Should be calling right back Now I'm the most fucking known in this place
Ay what the fuck you even doing I'm tired of living I'm moving Going everywhere you know I be cruising Shooting the hoes like a movie I ain't got guns but I'm groovy Grabbing up on the boobies Ay, ay shaking so much she got booty Then broke my heart got me moody