[Verse 1: Ice Billion Berg]
Burn it down to the last gram
Pay attention to the task we got at hand
Sliding, it's a habit I got back in
And you know my low key gotta have tints
And I ain't trying to be down with you f*ck niggas
I feed 'em with a long spoon you can't trust niggas
Or these hoes either or my young boys schemin
I got your bitch smoking on whatever [?] bring me
Billion Berg on the track rock rockin' and you know that I'ma snap it ain't science bitch it's common sense
I saw some shit and skip the argument
And me scared ain't happen like a infant tryin' to walk with Timbs
And I f*ck her with a rhythm when I saw your bitch
She was feignin' my digits before I locked her in
She ain't really into to rap but she made it clap
I fed her good and she shot the favor after that
[Chorus]
Look, and she can get it in no time
Made it back with my niggas I can get her to go down
She wide open like she got hit with a [?]
The place where my feelings used to live is ghost town
So hide your bitch when my clique is in your town
I'm live house party it's some new girls gone wild
Where ladies getting naughty and the weed is so loud
We living life fast and nah we ain't slowing down
[Verse 2: Ice Billion Berg]
So call your friends baby tell 'em this shit is going down
We breaking all the rules doing shit momma won't allow
Bottle to the head for the dead we pour it out
We smokin' like the natives on the [?] let's blow a ounce
If she ain't no fun then it's cool just throw her out (bye!)
This is what we do baby we ain't just showing out
She let a nigga rub on her butt then I know she down
I f*ck the club leave with two animals and some [?] now
Ran through a box of condoms up at the Ritz Carlton
They gave my baby champagne and check her in and sip shawty
Had to make it to the room quick 'cause these bitches know me
The wrong person sees her then shit it's a different story
Nigga graduated from that parking lot car sex
You and all the dirty lil' niggas we shot at
We bust it open had the iPhone record that
Every now and then I look back for enjoyment (for real!)
[Chorus]
Look, and she can get it in no time
Made it back with my niggas I can get her to go down
She wide open like she got hit with a [?]
The place where my feelings used to live is ghost town
So hide yo' bitch when my clique is in your town
I'm live house party it's some new girls gone wild
Where ladies getting naughty and the weed is so loud
We living life fast and nah we ain't slowing down
[Verse 3: Juicy]
I know that I'm hotter than a lot of the niggas
Matter of fact f*ck that I got a job for the niggas
Billion shot me a check, I did a shopping spree with it
All these clowns trying to holla' but I hardly hear 'em
I got Giuseppes on my feet (feet!) Glock in my Louie
Never bullshit no shots this all Juicy
Fifty worth of ice everything sitting tight
She don't wanna be friends she wanna bite
These dumb ass caught in a hype
And dreams getting sold more than p*ssy these days 'cause these hoes living for likes
And they trying to come for me but I don't give 'em the light
I'm living like a young queen and I ain't risking my life
Hold up, all my real bitches know to keep it cute
Thousand dollar weave I just leave it loose
Don't compete with someone you can't compare to
I'm out doing your man and you still f*cking for hairdos
It's Juicy!