FRENCH TIPS (feat. QC KREW)

I want that Benz whip, she want some French tips Suppose to be low why you all in my mentions You get no respect, you don't got no leverage Every time I go out, you know bitches in my section I want that Benz whip, she want some French tips Suppose to be low why you all in my mentions You get no respect, you got no leverage Every time I go out, you know bitches in my section Step into my world, baby, I'ma be your blessing What happened to your man She told me it got domestic Every time I run into him, you know we got tension She threw it, caught it like an interception And I ain't hit it yet, but he caught us texting And if it's slow, then I move on to her best friend Drinking tequila for them days, I couldn't afford it He ain't making no moves, that nigga ain't important Say my name, say my name, say my name If you a bad bitch, yeah, welcome to the gang See how I live, never walking to the bank Nike tech, but I'm still living up in the Jects I ain't gotta say much, she already undressed She said, Tav, you the only one know how to get it wet Smoking three blunts a day, I can never be stressed I ain't wanna f*ck, shawty, I just wanted the neck I want that Benz whip, she want some French tips Supposed to be low while you all in my mansion You get no respect, you don't got no leverage Every time I go out, you know bitches in my section I know you hating, but you scared to say with your chest College girls crazy, told shorty I'm coming back Yeah, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk Yeah, work, work, work Yeah, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk Yeah, work, work, work, tell the broke niggas work I want that Benz whip, she want some French tips Supposed to be low why you all in my mentions You get no respect, you don't got no leverage Every time I go out, you know bitches in my section I want that Benz whip, she want some French tips Supposed to be low why you all in my mentions You get no respect, you don't got no leverage Every time I go out, you know bitches in my section She don't f*ck with rappers, but she gon' make an exception QC Krew tryna do numbers like One Direction I just hit a lick, and you know I'm tryna flex it After I hit, I gotta delete the message I know you hating, but you scared to say it with your chest College girls crazy, told shorty I'm coming back Yeah, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk Yeah, work, work, work Yeah, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk Yeah, work, work, work, tell the broke niggas work