917 Sex ft. Flare & Matteo Lyrics

Yeah, like Fetty Wap, bitch come my way

No, I don't fuck around, can a bitch not play

Cause Ion fuck with games, no I'm not no lame

Can you say if it was Drake, you would do the same

Lil baby, wanna talk online, real strange

But when she in my room, she is not the same

Lil baby, would it help if I had some fame

Yeah, you see me in the stu', bitch, I'm on my way

Yeah, she on her way, yeah, she on her way

Said she gonna be late, but the plans stay same

Said she wanna see a city view, that's so strange

When I ask for head, shit is not the same

Lil bitch, okay, lil bitch, okay

No, you is not an object, where's your brain

Why you gotta say that, damn it's such a shame

Yeah, a bitch grade B, but I want grade A

Damn, such a shame

I don't care if I'm at work, lil' bitch, I'm steady sippin

I just poured a 8 inside a 6 and now I'm liftin

Tired of these niggas, they keep hatin', always bitchin

I be pourin' up when I'm at work, they think I'm kiddin

Shawty steady playin' games

Can't do that, not a lame

Made that bitch give me brain

So much went insane

Pockets full of that blue

Pockets full of that green

Nickname Big Earth

Lookin' like a fuckin' smurf

Basically big poppa

No disguise

No imposter

Say you got bread, but you workin' at Red Lobster

I got me a whole roster

Smokin' more than a roster

Goin' back and forth so much

Lookin' like we playin' soccer

Tension's high, it's gettin' awkward

That's when I dip, yeah

And blast off like team rocket

Ayy, how that bitch a saint? She got more bodies than a kitten

Every time I cheat, I tell my b-b-b-baby I did it

Every time I rap, I tell my life and how I live it

Fuck

I got grabba lungs

High as fuck, I'm snackin' on some candy, threw it up

OSO for L, I rep my gang and threw it up

In this bitch like what the fuck