[Chorus - $BJ Keri] x 2
I call up your bitch get it cakin'
Pipe down pussy nigga quit hatin'
Pipes out if these fuck niggas playin
Lights out when my whodies start sprayin
Needin that guap, nigga them big bands for them hundreds I'm racin
Shotta but I'm not Jamaican
Ice on wrists, diamonds glist' got these fuck niggas hatin
[Verse - Melo]
None of these niggas can flatter me
Probably why broke niggas after me
He gone end up a casuality
Real niggas here behind me
St. Louis where you find me
Where most of these niggas is grimy
Nah we don't do the fightin'
Duck or get hit with lightnin'
Yea the summer time excitin'
Fuck these hoes, I ain't wifin'
Ballin' on niggas like Vikings
Hit the booth, I'm enlightenin'
FaceTime I don't do the typin'
Work out your bitch like we hikin'
If she callin', I'm ignorin'
I cut her off, she got borin'
[Chorus -$BJ Keri] x2
[Outro - $BJ Keri]
Fuck niggas hatin' ya
Ice on my wrist, skatin' ya
Slit wrists, cut like a razor ya
Diamonds they skatin' ya