Released: March 30, 2017

Featuring: Chief Keef

Songwriter: Chief Keef Terintino

Producer: Chief Keef

[Intro: Terintino & Chief Keef]
(Turbo)
That way
Banks
Her rate
Real estate (Sosa on the beat, Turbo)
(Mess up your do? Oh okay)
Give me some head
(But act like you do, oh okay)
Give me the bet
(You tend to have it your way)
Aw yeah, it's fat
(That's not your ass girl, no way)
And nothing less
(Sosa on the beat)

[Chorus: Terintino & Chief Keef]
Girl, stop it with the flexin', you ain't send me no text message
Where are you right now? I'm with the crew right now
Girl, stop it with the flexin', you gon' phone and I'm up in it
Pull up on you right now, start sexting you right now
Are you gon' let me mess up your do? Oh okay
You say you don't, but act like you do, oh okay
No Burger King, but you tend to have it your way
Got a nice butt ass, but that's not your ass girl, no way

[Verse 1: Terintino]
If yous a chasin' thot, I wasn't brought up that way
All this cash gon' need three, four more banks
Leave a bitch then hand her rate
Leave my name on it, I do real estate
Can your cat give me some head
I hit homeruns, give me the bet
And for your booty, aw yeah, that's fat
You can get half of me and nothing less

[Chorus: Terintino & Chief Keef]
Girl, stop it with the flexin', you ain't send me no text message
Where are you right now? I'm with the crew right now
Girl, stop it with the flexin', you gon' phone and I'm up in it
Pull up on you right now, start sexting you right now
Are you gon' let me mess up your do? Oh okay
You say you don't, but act like you do, oh okay
No Burger King, but you tend to have it your way
Got a nice butt ass, but that's not your ass girl, no way
Bang, bang, bang, bang

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
I got my wrist out the window
This a Rolls not a Benz, hoe
This a K not a pistol
And the way it gotta hit you
I make a nigga jelly
Smoke Keisha off belly
Baby, this deep deli
Break your heat if you let me
Sosa, do you got change for a twenty? No
Bitch got wetter than a runny nose
She let me beat her back in
Murder was the case, that's all he wrote
She know I love catchin' bodies though
She know I be in them 'Raris though

[Chorus: Terintino & Chief Keef]
Girl, stop it with the flexin', you ain't send me no text message
Where are you right now? I'm with the crew right now
Girl, stop it with the flexin', you gon' phone and I'm up in it
Pull up on you right now, start sexting you right now
Are you gon' let me mess up your do? Oh okay
You say you don't, but act like you do, oh okay
No Burger King, but you tend to have it your way
Got a nice butt ass, but that's not your ass girl, no way

[Outro: Terintino & Chief Keef]
Are you gon' let me mess up your do? Oh okay
You say you don't, but act like you do, oh okay
No Burger King, but you tend to have it your way
Got a nice butt ass, but that's not your ass girl, no way
Bang, bang, bang, bang
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