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[intro: criminal manne & kilo g]
smokin’ on a junt with my n~ggas drinkin’ oe
stop off, stop off at the liquor store, get your ‘yac, then we headed for the indo
smokin’ on a junt with my n~ggas drinkin’ oe
stop off, stop off at the liquor store, get your ‘yac, then we headed for the indo

[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
i’m tryna f~ck somethin’ right now
that lil’ ho, she tryna f~ck somethin’ right now
i’m, i’m tryna f~ck somethin’ right now
that lil’ ho, she tryna f~ck somethin’ right now

[verse 1: quavo]
sh~t, i’m tryna f~ck some right now, split this lil’ g6 (sh~t)
sh~t, she said, “sl~t me out”, she just wanna suck my d~ck (sh~t)
sh~t, take a lil’ pic with that bread, treat it like sеxyy red (skee~yee)
sh~t, throw that lil’ sh~t back, show ’em you ain’t scared (no!)
f~ck hеr like a p~rnstar in the car (skrr’)
f~ck her on the jet, yeah, we takin’ off (yeah)
uh, f~ck her in the club, on top of the bar (in the club!)
got her f~cked up in the head (d~mn!), the f~ck you thought? (go!)
[verse 2: ty dolla $ign & playboi carti]
i’m just tryna f~ck somethin’ right now, hol up
shawty wanna f~ck on me, i told her, “let’s go now” (uh, hol up)
dressed in all her fashion, she tryna show out (uh, out)
miami, bal harbour, before i tote, uh, ah (ah)
i’m on the g6 brackin’ sh~t with my pole, hah
all~black brabus truck, lookin’ like my soul just went out
all of my vibes is tens, gotta keep them close, they might jump out
we might go spin and spin, just clearin’ that ho before we cool out

[bridge: ant clemons]
baby, don’t keep me up, yeah, keep me up
don’t wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
baby, don’t keep me up, yeah, keep me up
don’t wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up

[verse 3: kanye west]
we comin’ down swervin’
this the real, not a version
i don’t care who you f~cked, you a virgin to me
you a perve and to me, baby perfect for me
hold my coat, hold my drink
on my own, come with me
shawty wanna f~ck on somethin’
f~ck on me, suck on me publicly
[interlude: travis scott]
la flame, baby, you on fire (la flame!)
la flame, baby, you on fire
la flame, baby, you on fire (la flame!)
la flame, baby, you on fire (fire)

[verse 4: travis scott & ty dolla $ign]
yeah, she feelin’ herself, yeah, she feelin’ on me (yeah)
only sign i can give you is that one plus two is three (oh)
blocked her number and that sh~t started with three~somethin’
meetin’ at the threesome, we ’bout to have a mean one
i’m tryna f~ck somethin’ right now (woo!)
brown skin, but you know i had her creamin’
janet jackson by the way i had her screamin’
she hit the group chat, say, “that n~gga had me fiendin'”

[chorus 1: ty dolla $ign]
i’m tryna f~ck somethin’ right now
that lil’ ho, she tryna f~ck somethin’ right now
i’m, i’m tryna f~ck somethin’ right now
that lil’ ho, she tryna f~ck somethin’ right now

[verse 5: ty dolla $ign]
d~mn, d~mn, baby this might be a jam way she pop it (pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it)
d~mn, baby we can’t just be friends, way you suck it (suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it)
i’m tryna turn you up and plug you in like a socket (socket, socket, socket, socket, socket)
you’d rather be on shade room, be a trending topic (topic, topic, topic, topic, topic)
she like it in seen in a camera, i told her “let’s go make a movie” (movie, movie, movie, movie, movie)
huh, she wishin’ her titties were bigger, i might just go buy her some b00bies (b00bies, b00bies, b00bies, b00bies, b00bies)
i wish that i had met your friend first, it’s cool ’cause i know she gon’ screw me (screw me, screw me, screw me, screw me, screw me)
she ride on that poll like a dancer, then back on my phone 2 am like—
[verse 6: juicy j]
b~tch bite
you look thirsty, come here let me cool you down with all this ice (this ice)
all this money i’m spending, you lying, you sayin’ i ain’t your type (i ain’t your type)
shawty you know what i like (i like), suck a n~gga d~ck on the flight (on the flight)
all these rappers in love with you, i’m tryna figure out what’s the hype (what’s the hype)
meet me at my penthouse, we gon’ have a private party (private party)
if yo’ friends is ugly leave them b~tches in the lobby (in the lobby)
girl that ass so fat, you must do situps and pilates (situps and pilates)
the way she got my stick up, man i swear she tryna rob me

[chorus 2: ty dolla $ign]
i’m tryna f~ck somethin’ right now (right~right~right~right now)
that lil ho she gettin’ smashed, she gettin’ aight now (aight~aight~aight~aight now)
hey, hoop chain bussin’ with the lights down (lights~lights~lights~lights down)
shawty wanna tell the world, b~tch bite down (bite~bite~bite~bite down, hey~hey)

[post~chorus: playboi carti]
shawty wanna f~ck? woah
i’ma let her hop on somethin’
shawty wanna f~ck? woah
i’ma let her hop on somethin’
shawty wanna f~ck? woah
i’ma let her hop on somethin’
shawty wanna f~ck? woah
i’ma let her f~ck
i’ma let her f~ck, uh, i’ma let her f~ck on somethin’
i’ma let her f~ck, i’ma let her f~ck
i’ma let her f~ck, uh, i’ma let her f~ck on somethin’

[outro: kanye west]
ooh~ooh~ooh

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