Intro/Boy Lyrics

Talking to my dog

He said he, still feel the pain

He ain't even got no injuries

That's just the game

I can't even tell y'all what I need

They gettin shit from me

Park outside ya house don't need no wallet

Don't forget yo keys

In this shit for life

You could put it on me

Don't wanna tell ya twice

I might have it on..

Don't wanna tell ya twice

Ima have it on me

Mixin up the fabric

Mr.PutItOn

Chain on hurt my eyes

Shouldn't of put it on me

Came in brand new thighs

Trynna put it on

Came in brand new thighs

Trynna put it on me

Need me a new 9

I'm starting dessert storm

Need me a new 9

I'm starting dessert storm

Shawty pull up with the strap

Cause we ion like them boys

Told that bitch I'm outta town

You gotta use yo toy

Feel I'm the only player

Out here catchin' boards

If you catch the top and drop that boy

You upped the score

I just dropped another bag

You busy doin chores

You just took another swag

Instead of using yours

Book a flight, cash overnight

I ain't no city boy

I'm in yo city boy

Niggas always say it's smoke

Bitch I'm in the kitchen boy

Bitch I hop in whip

Just to go whip that boy

How many times you see a nigga like me get the trippin boy