Woo, uh

Slim waist, big bum

Rolex DatejustSaid she′s got a man, so what

My wrist froze, ice block

Six car convoy, roadblock

Why the ugly ones always gotta cockblock

Went platinum, still on the block

I won't fuck if her energy′s off

Apart from money, a nigga needs love

Apart from shank, also use guns

Apart from weed, kids don't do drugs

Apart from coke, my nigga sell drugs

I love my girl but her problem poor

I was in the streets, you ain't in streets

She sent me her postcode

′Cause she in the streets

(She sent me her postcode

′Cause she in the streets)

She said she got a man, heard that before

She still hit it raw on my bedroom floor

I feel sorry for her main man, cool guy

Does he know what his girl's doing in Dubai

Anyway, life′s fucked, we turn up

Invest in defense, that's cash on a glock

Shit, still turning up the block

From the block to the top of the pops

Slim waist, big bum

Rolex Datejust

Said she′s got a man, so what

My wrist froze, ice block

Six car convoy, roadblock

Why the ugly ones always gotta cockblock

Went platinum, still on the block

I won't fuck if her energy′s off

She had them beads on her waist, it was hypnotizing

Ass so fat we had to sneak her thighs in

Chew my earlobe like she Mike Tyson

Babygirl, I hope you know I don't like fighting

I keep it in my notes but still need reminding

Most of my niggas still on the block grinding

Demon time 'cause she satanic

Do him like Kodak, I might snipe him

Real Ghana boy, they call me Akwei

I scoop her from her friend like "We′ll be back, chale"

I push the D in, have her screaming out "Adjei!"

Look, long dreads, big waps, she love all of that

Operate the frontline, I′m the quarterback

He was tweaking till he turned into a quarter pack

Six figures, rich drillers

Nod my head and watch my little brother slaughter that

Slim waist, big bum

Rolex Datejust

Said she's got a man, so what

My wrist froze, ice block

Six car convoy, roadblock

Why the ugly ones always gotta clockblock

Went platinum, still on the block

I won′t fuck if her energy's off

She just wanna sex me and spend my money

I just wanna eat banku and smoke on Cali

Don′t worry about my friend over there in that bally

He's a good yute but he turned one Cali

Anywhere, I got to have it, it′s a habit

Stage show, award show, you know we brang it

And lately I been feeling myself

Name a girl I can't bag, I bet I pull up and I bag it

If you lean on me, you might learn something

She keep calling me Black Jesus

If you come with me, I go make you cum

Pull out game sweet, I don't want no bump

I don′t slow down, fuck a speed bump

My own president, no, I don′t mean Trump

Need therapy for my brain burst

This not therapy, no this are just words

Yo, I was done before the night done

Still on action when I'm off set

I don′t play fair cah there's no rules

Your next caption was my old moves

Live most of my life off brand

I′m capable of anything, I don't think you understand

Fuck her in the pool and I can′t even swim

Her ass is so fat but the waist so thin

Slim waist, big bum

Rolex Datejust

Said she's got a man, so what

My wrist froze, ice block

Six car convoy, roadblock

Why the ugly ones always gotta cockblock

Went platinum, still on the block

I won't fuck if her energy′s off