[Intro]
Phew, mm
Yeah (Phew, phew)
(Okay Jones)
Psh, phew, phew (All flexin')
Mm, mm, yeah

[Verse 1]
I should put her in a straitjacket, this bitch neck crazy (Yeah)
'Bout to call another bitch over, we need help, baby (We need help, baby)
Look, today I'm chillin', I be gettin' fresh daily (Gettin' fresh)
But it's twenty thousand in this Nike Tech, baby (On God)
Huh, I like green, I like blues, I like pink fifties (Pink fifties)
All my hoes scared to lose me, I'm like Flo Milli
I like a bad bitch with good pussy, shit, I'm so picky
How the fuck you tryna beef with me? You ain't got no blicky (Yeah)
Just counted up two hundred, all in blues, this shit so sticky (Woo)
Baby girl, I got a bitch, you can't go with me (Mm-mm)
I ain't hangin' with no friends, I got a bro with me (I got bro with me)
N***as so iffy (For real)
Huh, and n***as, they'll ho you, they'll talk behind your back, huh (Behind your back)
I'ma get it if I'm sittin' in the trap, huh (In the trap)
I'ma get it if I'm workin' in the plant, huh (That shit whatever)
'Cause bein' broke, I am not into that, huh (Nah, for real)
I'm makin' money if it's fast or if I make it slow (Make it slow)
You want me to switch up on my brothers 'cause you makin' more (Huh)
Do I look like a dick sucker? What you take me for? (What the fuck?)
You hate me now, see, I'm gon' make you n***as hate me more (Hate me more)
Every watch up on my wrist, I paid at least a fifty (At least a fifty)
'Bout to move out of town, I swear I hate the city (I hate it)
Shit, go and sell too much, I swear I hate Givenchy (On God)
They feel cheap way too hard, I swear I hate their titties (Damn)
Playin' with us, I'ma tell you that ain't smart too (That's my mama)
Finger on the trigger, pullin' up with R2 (That's on my mama)
Baby, turn over for me, let me arch you
Don't give a fuck what Latto said, I bought her Shark boots (Shark)
[Chorus]
Suspect, buy that shit, wear it, take it back (Huh)
Suspect, broke as hell, he can't make a rack (Make a rack)
Suspect, don't know his bro, he'll give him up (Give him up, n***a)
Suspect, he don't know his bitch be gettin' fucked (Be gettin' fucked)
Suspect, he can't even fuckin' pay his bills (Pay his bills)
Suspect, grown as hell with nowhere to live (Shit's crazy)
Suspect, a deadbeat, don't take care of his kids (Shit's crazy)
Suspect, just got locked, I know he 'bout to squeal (Damn)
Mm, mm, yeah, I should put her in a straitjacket, this bitch neck crazy (Phew)

[Verse 2]
'Bout to call another bitch over, we need help, baby
Bitch, I swear you better act right or you get left, baby
Bitches swearin' that they cashin', they ain't livin' stable (How?)
That's your house? You don't got no internet or cables (That's crazy)
How you the catch and you ain't bringin' nothin' to the table? (What the fuck?)
Keep lettin' n***as bust in you, it got your pussy stakin' (Well, damn)
I ain't tryna disrespect you, I'm just tryna help you (Yeah)
That's what you want and you want me, I just can't accept it (To what?)
Laid five hundred on the dresser while I was asleep (Yeah)
Shit, I knew you was gon' take it, I just had to test you (Damn)
Moral of the story, you burnt the bridge for petty crumbs (Crumbs)
Got ten years, you ride a n***a for a dub, you a petty thug, tss (Damn)
Made a M a couple times, if I'm lyin', I'm dyin' (On God)
We got twenty bitches with us, it's just me, Whine and Bob (On God)
[Chorus]
Suspect, buy that shit, wear it, take it back (Take it back)
Suspect, broke as hell, he can't make a rack (Make a rack)
Suspect, don't know his bro, he'll give him up (Give him up)
Suspect, he don't know his bitch be gettin' fucked (Be gettin' fucked)
Suspect, he can't even fuckin' pay his bills (Pay his bills)
Suspect, grown as hell with nowhere to live (That's crazy)
Suspect, a deadbeat, don't take care of his kids (That's crazy)
Suspect, just got locked, I know he 'bout to squeal (That's crazy)
Mm, mm (She goin'), yeah, I should put her in a straitjacket, this bitch neck crazy