[Produced By: Young Taylor]

[Hook: Edb]
Offsetting quick she is to take off with me and my amigos
Ooh
Raining 5’s on this bitch in the club like Michael, Tito
Ooh
She bust it open for me Jesus Christ she must not give a damn
She bust it open for me Jesus Christ she must know who I am

[Verse 1: Edb]
Got the game cornered won’t find a wide receiver open
I been feeling whole y’all pussies know y’all looking hella quotient
Bitches playing games like arcades it’s good I brought my tokens
She blow it like a whistle I ain’t talking bout no Edward Snowden
Bitches kissing
Wrist is glistening
Speak they listen
On a mission
Ooh
She just mixing
Poppin sipping
Tripping sniffing
Topping stripping
Ooh
Everyone flock to us while y’all look real pariah
Take your bitch got her singing that’s just shouts Mariah
She took it off in the club
Gave me TLC ain’t no scrub
Ooh ooh
Fucked her once now she a dub
If you a king I’m the Dubs
Ooh ooh
All y’all pussies wanna jeopardize
I’d kill you but you have 8 extra lives
Your main bitch say she going to the gym
We at my crib bout to exercise
[Hook: Edb]
Offsetting quick she is to take off with me and my amigos
Ooh
Raining 5’s on this bitch in the club like Michael, Tito
Ooh
She bust it open for me Jesus Christ she must not give a damn
She bust it open for me Jesus Christ she must know who I am

[Verse 2: Slim.]
Aye
Young n***a I’m a go getter
If I want ya bitch imma get her
Yuh, hey
Beat is too cold need a sweater
Lyrics just might change the weather
Yuh, hey
You think that you can do better
I’ll alpha the bet like a letter
Yuh, hey
I do this for personal pleasure
You fuckin’ with me I think never
Yuh, hey
It’s art on the track you can call me Picasso
I dash through the beat but no I am not Rosco
Also, you sayin’ bravo
Hear the applause but my laugh you can’t swallow
Follow
Me through the depths of my mind
My n***a you wasting my time
Don’t fuck with no pigs I do not want yo swine
I flow with the wind best believe imma chime
Hey, yuh
Been grinding up the stu
My n***a I don’t fuck with you
I’m sicka I’m sick I think I got the flu
Do not play the boy so rest in peace to Hugh
My dawg I’m crazy
Shakin’ like this bitch from Haiti
Up on two feet bitch I’m Shadie
I could never cheat if you can’t take the heat
My n***a why you acting hasty?
[Hook: Edb, x2]
Offsetting quick she is to take off with me and my amigos
Ooh
Raining 5’s on this bitch in the club like Michael, Tito
Ooh
She bust it open for me Jesus Christ she must not give a damn
She bust it open for me Jesus Christ she must know who I am