I told her "fuck that nigga"
(Mustard on the beat ho) I don't know your name,
but you heard my name
I know why you came
Tryna get that name, but you heard my name
Girl I know you wanna be my main chick,
my main chick
I said fuck whoever you came with,
who you came with
I told her "Fuck that nigga"
Said I don't know ya
plan
But I know you came all the way to the
bus so you more than a fan
Tryna get a picture, I'm just saying
Need a photobomb for the Instagram
Whoa, want to get high,
got a blunt rolled
I know I see you in the front row,
tryna get all my attention
Throwing your back got me reminiscing
Hotel right around the corner, no mission
Hoes tell real freaks play
they position
Straight to the benches, get too foul
Just make a decision, is you down?
Lights out, I had way too much to drink
All these girls look like the
same chick
But I don't know one thing
I don't know your
lame, you know he's a lame
Come an' ride with the gang
Slick Rick chain,
Shawty wanna be my main
Plane to the boat then the boat
to the plane
26 on a ride fill up both lanes
Talkin' courtside, we be sitting
in the paint
Shawty wanna know my name,
but you know my name
Montana what they call 'em,
champagne, caviar
Doors up, panties off,
man you know I put my city up
You know my name, Montana
(Mustard on the beat ho) I don't know your
All on my line with the same text
Fresh off the P.Jet trynna get
your pussy wet
You super ready, shawty I know that
If homie got a problem,
we address him, tell him hold that
Tote that, all my niggas
flame up the yoda
We could leave in the roaster
Doing shit you ain't suppose
ta
Rozzay, Rolex, sex in your new Lex
Got a lot of condos I could put you in one
T- raw I'm something like your papi now,
she getting use to me
She happy now, watching bridesmaids,
think she got it made now
Ass up, face down, puff,
pass the weed around
Young hitter,
she just wanna doggy style
Pumping snoop album now,
balling on the balcony
What's your name, Natalie
I ain't even asking ya,
I just know you bad as fuck
But I don't I don't know your
bad, want the Cad
Want the key to the pad,
want the lab now that's a yellow flag
Black and white jet,
shit look like an oreo
Shawty smashed the homie,
so you know how the story go
Gunned it who killed talkin' Terio
I'm a street nigga,
so you know the scenario
I can't trust these hoes,
I can't do it
Shawty she a thot,
already done been through it
I want a real chick, I can chill with,
count a mill' with
His and her's Rollies and
Glocks, that's that real shit
I don't want your IG or your Twitter
Just want you for the night
but don't be bitter
I don't know your
She don't even know me and she
talkin' 'bout she love me
Laughin' to the bank,
man that shit so funny
She know I'm a big dog,
nigga, you a little puppy
Man, hoes all in my section, you a man,
she said it to her be st friend
Got heat, mess around you will get a tan,
Get back 'fore you meet my
Smith and Wesson
Ay, like shawty what it is though? Shout to the spot,
I'mma text you the info
I'm with my niggas so make
sure you bring some friends ho
I call her nanny house she pick
up all them kids though
Kid Ink 
