Featuring: Chance the Rapper
Songwriter: Ty Dolla $ign Chance the Rapper Ant Clemons
[Chorus: Ant Clemons]
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D?
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (Shirt)
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need (Woah)
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D? (Brr)
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace (Bro!)
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (Woah, shirt)
[Verse 1: Ant Clemons]
Slip and slide it with your leg up (Oh no)
I'mma slide shit down some [?] road ([?] road)
I need to slide in your inner thighs (Thighs)
I know your spot, got it memorized (Oh)
They going and going and going all the way to work [?] (Work!)
Her Mama gon' be mad, but her daddy don't feel (Don't!)
Bedroom a murder scene, I'mma do the eulogy (Eu-!)
I don't wanna do the time, but your honor it was me (Ooh), yeah
[Chorus: Ant Clemons w/ Ty Dolla $ign]
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D?
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (On my tee)
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need (Woah)
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D? (Brr)
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace (Rest!)
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (Put it on her T-shirt)
[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper, Ant Clemons]
This rap come with perks
This drive come with fur, this time, number third
This drive come with perks
[?] off the surf, I gotta [?]
I told her every word
Showed that girl her worth
Then I showed her how to drip it on them curves
She'll haul that ass
Rub all on them jeans like a lamb
Get the genie out the bottle
Ooh, woah, ayy, no
Titties perfect
Let's go to work
This job tryna kill a nigga
But my baby girl feel a nigga
It's hard out in these streets
Pussy RIP
Go-go-go to work with me
We could go to work all week
Chased off for the weekend
My baby is decent
All them hoes be tweaking
At her job but we [?]
Living on the sea, take her to the beach
Boy right over east
Rainbow got the [?], got the [?] on her seats
[Chorus: Ant Clemons w/ Ty Dolla $ign]
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D?
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (On my tee)
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need (Woah)
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D? (Brr)
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace (Rest!)
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (Put it on her T-shirt)
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D?
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (Shirt)
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need (Woah)
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D? (Brr)
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace (Bro!)
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (Woah, shirt)
[Verse 1: Ant Clemons]
Slip and slide it with your leg up (Oh no)
I'mma slide shit down some [?] road ([?] road)
I need to slide in your inner thighs (Thighs)
I know your spot, got it memorized (Oh)
They going and going and going all the way to work [?] (Work!)
Her Mama gon' be mad, but her daddy don't feel (Don't!)
Bedroom a murder scene, I'mma do the eulogy (Eu-!)
I don't wanna do the time, but your honor it was me (Ooh), yeah
[Chorus: Ant Clemons w/ Ty Dolla $ign]
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D?
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (On my tee)
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need (Woah)
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D? (Brr)
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace (Rest!)
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (Put it on her T-shirt)
[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper, Ant Clemons]
This rap come with perks
This drive come with fur, this time, number third
This drive come with perks
[?] off the surf, I gotta [?]
I told her every word
Showed that girl her worth
Then I showed her how to drip it on them curves
She'll haul that ass
Rub all on them jeans like a lamb
Get the genie out the bottle
Ooh, woah, ayy, no
Titties perfect
Let's go to work
This job tryna kill a nigga
But my baby girl feel a nigga
It's hard out in these streets
Pussy RIP
Go-go-go to work with me
We could go to work all week
Chased off for the weekend
My baby is decent
All them hoes be tweaking
At her job but we [?]
Living on the sea, take her to the beach
Boy right over east
Rainbow got the [?], got the [?] on her seats
[Chorus: Ant Clemons w/ Ty Dolla $ign]
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D?
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (On my tee)
I got, I got, I got, I got what you need (Woah)
Now I want my phone with me, you need that D? (Brr)
I'mma get that pussy, rest in peace (Rest!)
RIP that pussy, put it on my tee (Put it on her T-shirt)
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