YOU & ME ft. PaeTrueMoneyJay Lyrics

Ayy, bae I don't wanna talk, if aint about you or me

At this point i don't wanna show up if it ain't about a fee

The homie saying that it's funk, tell him go and drop that ping

Ayy, I'll slide with balancis on my feet

Track out when i pull it beatin' back out

10 plus, I need better every time, 5 star bitch

On the road, I'm slidin' through the city, slapping my own shit baby

I know you fuck with this, I keep shit true

Forty with these racks, you in the highest room

Young nigga for the No trynna make it known

All on me cuz i'ma shoot the clip and let it blow

yeah im cool, but when I'm mad I gotta slide & up the sco'

Ayy, Up the score but i know you don't want no drama

I bussdown in Amiri TrueMoney rocking on some pradas

You can cum in this bed, or you can cum on this cama

Baby im trynna rub up on your nalgas

Ayy, I'm tryna rub up on your,,,

Ayy

I'm tryna rub up on that ass, tryna rub up on that booty

I poured Don Julio in my cup, got me feeling extra moody

The niggas aint trynna run the fade, they actin hella boosie

See me in public and wanna act all goodie

Act like everything all goodie what if it go bad

Say you got all this money then pull out a band

You ain't sliding for the team then you is not the man ayy

Niggas claim they from the No but never in the land

I know im fuckin up, i feel my couscous leaving me

Niggas saying that its love but they deceiving me

Y'all can watch my story but can't unfollow is y'all kidding me

I need me a 304 like she Kimmy Pee, Up on the Winning Team.