Anycia

Cotto, shut the f*ck up Man, she a real bitch with a deep voice (Anycia) The way we f*ck, it be fun, we don't need toys I'm a man, you understand, she don't see boys Grew up a dope dealer, that mean a D-boy All these niggas decoys, that mean they fake as f*ck I salt-n-pepper on these niggas, yeah, I shook 'em up I got the city on my back, I finally took 'em up I be eatin' on these tracks, Cotto cook it up I be quick to say f*ck a nigga, Cuddy gotta tell me chill Send the music to Lowkey before I drop, let's make a deal I'm a kick a nigga out my fuckin house like Uncle Phil She like is you happy to see me, nigga, or did you take a pill? Baby, I can never tell my secrets All these blues in my pocket, got a nigga seasick Got her on her knees, lookin' up like I'm Jesus Yea, I know, I'm triple blessed like a bunch of sneezes Yea, tell me what you want from me? I can't keep a crash dummy in my company I'm tequila, I don't wanna be your cup of tea Return energy, f*ck with you how you f*ck with me Yeah, luckily I don't care about ten people in the crowd or a hundred I'm a jump on stage and go the dumbest Yeah, I need my chips with the dip, bring the hummus The bitch sayin', "F*ck her baby daddy", she the funnest She a real bitch with a deep voice (Anycia) The way we f*ck, it be fun, we don't need toys I'm a man, you understand, she don't see boys Grew up a dope dealer, that mean a D-boy All these niggas decoys, that mean they fake as f*ck I salt-n-pepper on these niggas, yeah, I shook 'em up I got the city on my back, I finally took 'em up I be eatin' on these tracks, Cotto cook it up