Featuring: Trouble
Producer: Cassius Jay
[Intro: Tory Lanez]
You don't know
You don't know
You don't know
That boy Cas'
Yeah (Double up)
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Fish scale, run it up
Hood rich nigga tryna double up
Lil' nigga bet another hunnid up
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Tic toc, caution
My bitch gorgeous
Hot, scorchin'
Ah, ah, ah, ah
[Verse: Tory Lanez]
Tag, ain't a pussy nigga holdin' me
10 trap phones 'cause the bih steady callin' me
Riding through the spot with my motherfuckin' partners, B
She say she ain't on my dick, but yeah, lil' bitch, you 'bout to be
I'm racked up, sacked up, girl I'm really poppin' off
In and out your daughter's house, I call that the slaughterhouse
Yeah, I piss lean, young nigga selling everything
60 piece of crack in my hood, that's the head swipe
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Fish scale, run it up (Uh)
Hood rich nigga tryna double up
Lil' nigga bet another hunnid up (What?)
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Tic toc, caution
My bitch gorgеous (Yeah, yeah)
Hot, scorchin'
Ah, ah, ah, ah (Big Trouble)
[Verse 2: Trouble]
My bitch young hard
Shе [?] went hard
She ride on the dick, brainstorm
While she ride on that dick, I brainstorm
My bitch solid, yeah, solid as a rock boy
We was up and making hard rock boy
[?] up boy
Woo, stupid clean
OG gas, see the rest in my jeans
Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh lord
Hood rich nigga still run up
And I got smoke 'fore I run up
Smoke on your buddy, that bitch was fucked
Pussy lil' niggas ain't done enough
Now stuck
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Fish scale, run it up
Hood rich nigga tryna double up
Lil' nigga bet another hunnid up
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Tic toc, caution
My bitch gorgeous
Hot, scorchin'
Ah, ah, ah, ah
You don't know
You don't know
You don't know
That boy Cas'
Yeah (Double up)
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Fish scale, run it up
Hood rich nigga tryna double up
Lil' nigga bet another hunnid up
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Tic toc, caution
My bitch gorgeous
Hot, scorchin'
Ah, ah, ah, ah
[Verse: Tory Lanez]
Tag, ain't a pussy nigga holdin' me
10 trap phones 'cause the bih steady callin' me
Riding through the spot with my motherfuckin' partners, B
She say she ain't on my dick, but yeah, lil' bitch, you 'bout to be
I'm racked up, sacked up, girl I'm really poppin' off
In and out your daughter's house, I call that the slaughterhouse
Yeah, I piss lean, young nigga selling everything
60 piece of crack in my hood, that's the head swipe
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Fish scale, run it up (Uh)
Hood rich nigga tryna double up
Lil' nigga bet another hunnid up (What?)
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Tic toc, caution
My bitch gorgеous (Yeah, yeah)
Hot, scorchin'
Ah, ah, ah, ah (Big Trouble)
[Verse 2: Trouble]
My bitch young hard
Shе [?] went hard
She ride on the dick, brainstorm
While she ride on that dick, I brainstorm
My bitch solid, yeah, solid as a rock boy
We was up and making hard rock boy
[?] up boy
Woo, stupid clean
OG gas, see the rest in my jeans
Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh lord
Hood rich nigga still run up
And I got smoke 'fore I run up
Smoke on your buddy, that bitch was fucked
Pussy lil' niggas ain't done enough
Now stuck
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Fish scale, run it up
Hood rich nigga tryna double up
Lil' nigga bet another hunnid up
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Tic toc, caution
My bitch gorgeous
Hot, scorchin'
Ah, ah, ah, ah