You Lyrics

What you tryna do?

Let's get in the stu and meet the crew

You know I'm getting my bag but what about you?, you

Money all over me, it's what it do, do

Can't point no fingers but I point at you you, ayy

Standing tall, ball till I fall, gotta give it my all

Knock, knock, who's at the door?

This lean got me walking slow

Answer that shit, it's just some ho

I don't know no more one, two, three, that's 04

Can't be a fuck nigga, that's a no, no

Can't aim below the belt, that's a low blow

And if you fuck with the gang, we letting them shells go

What you tryna do?

Let's get in the stu and meet the crew

You know I'm getting my bag but what about you? you

Money all over me, it's what it do, do

Can't point no fingers but I point at you

Running this shit, man, give me the loot

Driving around, you know we in the hood

Pass me the ball, I'll pull it in the hoop

That's your girl, then keep me in the loop

You know I gave it to her in the coupe

You know my drip be ice like cube

I play with her ass, I suck on her boob

You know her pussy be wet like droop

Drip drop, play with my Glock

suck on the clock, tick tock

Big knock, small yacht, big dock, large stock

Pass me the rock, aim at your flock

Spiky dreads, hedgehog

Where she tryna go? Bangkok

Like what you tryna do?

Let's get in the stu and meet the crew

You know I'm getting my bag but what about you?, you

Money all over me, it's what it do, do

Aint pointing fingers but I point at you you