Who Do it Better

I was clutching Berettas whenever I met her Not here for the love I'm here for the cheddar They know I'm better The bottoms is redder She drunk in the club I had to go get her Walk into Prada when I'm in Atlanta I got it tucked in the Louis V leather I got the GG I got the BB I got the FeFe I got the letters So what if you don't believe me leave me Me and his girl we kick it like Hekker DeLorean when I pull up on that bitch Needless to say that her pussy got wetter She gonna play with my heart if I let her That girl a dub I had to go dead her Audemar wrist with the Cartier glasses and diamonds around it like who do it better Chopstick on me no Asian food If we got beef then make a move Big boss shit I'll make the rules Stealing my swag I made you dude Spider he walk with the pack Spider he walk with the racks Spider he walk with the gat I'ma pull up in that cat Sippin' a bottle of yak F*ck what you heard I do not lack Silencer up on the tac Catch me in Bora I like the islands Don't really care that pussy got mileage I'm in a Tesla I like the silence Feel like I'm Lone I got no stylist Wake up bad bitch in my bed Wake up cabbage in my head Racks in daytime by nine Creep in the nighttime 45 Chop in the backseat chop in the backseat glock in the backseat no lie Ain't even ask me that girl gave me top in the taxi oh my I had to cut her right off of the bottle cuz' when she get drunk she get nasty I was clutching Berettas whenever I met her Not here for the love I'm here for the cheddar They know I'm better The bottoms is redder She drunk in the club I had to go get her Walk into Prada when I'm in Atlanta I got it tucked in the Louis V leather I got the GG I got the BB I got the FeFe I got the letters So what if you don't believe me leave me Me and his girl we kick it like Hekker DeLorean when I pull up on that bitch Needless to say that her pussy got wetter She gonna play with my heart if I let her That girl a dub I had to go dead her Audemar wrist with the Cartier glasses and diamonds around it like who do it better I was clutching Berettas whenever I met her Not here for the love I'm here for the cheddar They know I'm better The bottoms is redder She drunk in the club I had to go get her Walk into Prada when I'm in Atlanta I got it tucked in the Louis V leather I got the GG I got the BB I got the FeFe I got the letters So what if you don't believe me leave me Me and his girl we kick it like Hekker DeLorean when I pull up on that bitch Needless to say that her pussy got wetter She gonna play with my heart if I let her That girl a dub I had to go dead her Audemar wrist with the Cartier glasses and diamonds around it like who do it better