Intro ft. Theory Lyrics

This what I sound like after five years, RIP B.I.G.

Wanna hit Tems in my timbs, make Coi get coy

Drink henny with Hennessy, to see if she like boys

Do SZA be scissoring or can she love me galore?

Ella's heart on her sleeve make her clothes hit the floor

If I see Rubi she ain't gone need to use a rose

Like OT I'm in love with Ms. Coco Jones

Rico on the block list if she don't pick up the phone

Pop Snoh like an allegra make her feel like whoa

Lizzo I heard that juice box good as hell

Shoutout the big girls that know how to cook as well

To all my skinny and petite y'all be fine as hell

Keep on adding to the list I guess I might as well

Put Normani in Armani, Chlöe in Chanel

Danileigh in that Dior, buy H.E.R. YSL

Bring Jorja to the state, Ari, Lennox Square

See if Ms. Sullivan will sit on it just like a chair (oh yeah)

Tell her come thru like Summer walk

Will Doja give me the cat, cause my Muni long?

I go for Hours and Hours and I ain't putting on

Get 2 on with Tinashe til it's nothing on

Hit up Bia tell her I ain't trying to do a song

Hit her in the bodega with all my chains on

Introduce her to fomily like Dej Loaf

I like my shorties from the trenches like a beige coat

Wanna hit Latto like the Lotto, sipping on reposado

If I take Saweetie out, I get her a meal from McDonald's

If she promiscuous just like Nelly Furtado

I make her rub the wood like she at the Apollo

Ari make it clap, it got me standing like Bravo

If I see Jayda Wayda, ain't waiting to shoot my shot though

Get Gucci for Karrueche is she ain't messing with Quavo

Tell Lala if she single, I'll do her better than Melo

Oh you niggas get cash? Throw a lil bit

Oh you bitches got ass? Shake a lil bit

Oh you smoking that gas? Take another hit

Shake sum, move sum, get money in this bitch