This N That (Bonus)

You want me to love you, always tell me, I just wanna fuck

Know sometimes you wish that you ignored me when I said, "what's up"

And she got a man (I don't like no pictures when she on the 'Gram)

Can't be fuckin' fans (she was sneakin' pictures with me off the xans)

I ain't never took a bitch on dates

Hit her job, suck my dick on break

I'ma try to run through all her friends

Fuck 'em once and never call again

I'ma try to run through all her friends

Run through friends like I run through bands

Running shit every chance I get

Go'n call me the running man

Running man, running man

Running shit, go'n run my bands

Love no bitch, only love my fans

Running man, running man

She tryna come to the crib, she wanna do this and that

She say I do it real good, she tell her friends this and that

Pull up in front of the club, you know I'm in this or that

I mix my Balmain with Goyard, I be fresh in this and that

Bitch or bitch like this and that

Told my jeweler this and that

Look at my cup like, "What's in that?"

She told me to put this in that

Listen baby, I know that you wanna be on the side of me

Know you 'round me just to get high with me

Bitch you better not lie to me

Every time I'm with you somethin' just go wrong, damn I'm like an allergy

Always wanna talk about my other hoes, tryna make analogies

Balmain and Goyard, that shit fire to me

Cost you 3K just to get fly with me (straight up)

Fuck from the back now lil bitch ride on me (Lil Boat)

Clock out and Lil Yachty go after me

Bitch it's Big Boat from the Oak

All them colored stones look a lil cloudy

I want a Beamer coupe, bitch not no Audi

I fuck with bad bitches, not no thotties

Bitch you used to try to shit on me

Now them diamonds really glist on me

I walk in and they don't frisk on me

Mixed bitch look like Brisc on me

I ain't never need no bitch homie

I ain't hear you, probably 'cause I'm rich homie

Neck gold but my wrist platinum

I done made the young nigga anthem

Told them hoes I only want one night

Bet her older brother try to fight

Got the motto, bitches eatin' dick up

Bet she gag on it like a hiccup

Lil' Boat

She tryna come to the crib, she wanna do this and that

She say I do it real good, she tell her friends this and that

Pull up in front of the club, you know I'm in this or that

I mix my Balmain with Goyard, I be fresh in this and that

Bitch or bitch like this and that

Told my jeweler this and that

Look at my cup like, "What's in that?"

She told me to put this in that

How rude of me

That pussy look just like food to me

But I won't eat it 'cause I ain't going

Bitch I ain't stupid, I know you hoing

Bitches hate fucking with rappers now

Coppers don't shoot at the crackers now

But I'm not racist 'cause y'all say 'nigga'

Might a post a picture of several figures

And I'm that nigga

I'm countin' nothin' under seven figures

I'm fresh as fuck in the strip club

Walk in that bitch just to show love

Fuck around, don't even throw none, sike

You know I got throw them racks up

Throw that shit up, let it stack up

Thirty on me if they act up

Wake up tomorrow, run a sack up

I spent a check on a new sweater

Only got two letters, mama say I gotta do better

Fuck niggas mad 'cause them racks on me

Smell like pasto 'cause them 'thrax on me

She tryna come to the crib, she wanna do this and that

She say I do it real good, she tell her friends this and that

Pull up in front of the club, you know I'm in this or that

I mix my Balmain with Goyard, I be fresh in this and that