[Chorus: Nate Rose]
Sheesh
Champagne bottle by the quiche
When I pull out you hear a screech
Heard that you thought you had me beat
Bitch, I got tricks up my sleeve

[Verse 1: Nate Rose]
Yeah, watch how I maneauver through the streets, aye
Had to keep my friends and enemies on a leash, aye
Old friends switched up, now they want peace aye
Other old friends started looking like a leech, aye
Like a leech, aye
'tourney on retainer, he gon' give me what I need
Now you get a check and I already got a piece, aye
You got a 9 to 5, but you really work for me

[Chorus: Nate Rose]
Sheesh
Champagne bottle by the quiche
When I pull out you hear a screech
Heard that you thought you had me beat
Bitch, I got tricks up my sleeve
Sheesh
Champagne bottle by the quiche
When I pull out you hear a screech
Heard that you thought you had me beat
Bitch, I got tricks up my sleeve
[Verse 2: Ollie Joseph]

Ooo, thought that you were sliding on my main hoe
Tables turn, that’s the one who say up on the pay roll
Heard before you tried to hit, you spilled the beans
Now I got your blueprint, and intel on who you really be
Blurry vish, what she slipped got you really sleep
You’ll be good by the morning, you coherent thinking pretty
Pretty please, leave the Johnny Dang, it ain't insured for
Next day, you gone see your chain hit the world tour!
Sheesh, get the beats thinking you could take my queen
Pawned off all your shit and left you hurting for the cheese
Make you think again before you ever fuck with me
Left with no respect, now they look at you like…

[Chorus: Nate Rose]
Sheesh
Champagne bottle by the quiche
When I pull out you hear a screech
Heard that you thought you had me beat
Bitch, I got tricks up my sleeve
Sheesh
Champagne bottle by the quiche
When I pull out you hear a screech
Heard that you thought you had me beat
Bitch, I got tricks up my sleeve