I Mean It Lyrics

The vivienne shine on my arms and this money be itching my palms

I don't even know why she calling

She know that young nerd is a star

I count up the checks

I get me some neck then hop in this car

My bitch wanna stress

I fuck on my ex to show her I'm boss

I'm lit I really do mean it

Okay

Okay

I'm lit I really do mean it

Mkay

Mkay

I'm lit I really do mean it

Mkay

Mkay

Yo bitch I really mistreat it

Mkay

Mkay

Ya lil bitch always be leaching, I told her to go get some cheese

I told her I'm coming this weekend she know that a young nigga beat

I got the chop these niggas be tweaking you know that I'll spray it for free

Come to the block

We on the deep-end

She wanna kick it with me

Yeah for free, nigga for me

I made her freak

I got a check so it ain't that deep

She said I'm cheating but that isn't me

Know it's some niggas that wanna be me

Know it's some bitches that wanna fuck me

I'm at the top at the tippity tea

I stuff the guap in the G-star jeans

I hit the gas in SRT's

I made her gag she can't get sleep

Turn around, bitch let me beat up them cheeks

I just spilled drank on a Chromeheart tee

I got my bitch in some G-star jeans

Nigga this Rick this ain't Nike

I got the blick but it's lowkey

I want the Vivienne Westwood piece

The vivienne shine on my arms and this money be itching my palms

I don't even know why she calling

She know that young nerd is a star

I count up the checks

I get me some neck then hop in this car

My bitch wanna stress

I fuck on my ex to show her I'm boss

I'm lit I really do mean it

Okay

Okay

I'm lit I really do mean it

Mkay

Mkay

I'm lit I really do mean it

Mkay

Mkay

Yo bitch I really mistreat it

Mkay

Mkay