NEXT

All them niggas do is flex All these bitches do is stress We just worried bout these checks I ain't never that impressed All around we blessed We still working while they rest All I want from this is sex You not on that I'm like Next, next, next, next Next next, next Tell them bitches to the Left, left, left, left Left, left, left All that talking about them niggas that we still ain't heard of You know I be in the den its hot I got my shirt off I'm like f*ck it hit record I gotta let this shit off Either that or ima up and go set this bitch off Up in DMV I spent some time Virginia Beach RIP to all my kids I left em' on her sheets Pull out game on 10, I gotta practice what I preach She a Jaffé stan, I like her better on her knees I don't trust no bitches I don't want them problems I can't f*ck with snitches I don't want them ties You can't hold you end, I am not surprised High up in clouds, looking like a star Put a bitch on like a brouche She be talking to me through her post You just an accessory, you not a necessity Bout my green my celery Speak up when addressing me All them niggas do is flex All them bitches do is stress We just worried bout these checks We not that impressed All around we blessed We still working while they rest All I want from this is sex You not on that I'm like Next, next, next, next Next next, next Tell them bitches to the Left, left, left, left Left, left, left