[Intro: Ant Beale]
Ayy, yah, ayy
I used to whip a dirty Taurus, it said wash me on the back
We used to whip a dirty Taurus, it said wash me on the back
Ayy, yeah
G-G-G-Good work, Charlie
[Bridge: Ant Beale]
We used to whip a dirty Taurus, it said wash me on the back
Now I hop up on the plane and take it to L.A. and back
I just be vibin' with the team cause I know they got my back
I'm just vibin' with the team cause I know they got my back
[Verse 1: Ant Beale]
They be like, "Ant Beale, all he do is pop sh*t
Seen him out in Cali' he was chillin' with a pop b*tch
Then I turned around and seen him drivin' in his mom whip"
They all love to talk about the kid cause they don't got sh*t
They ain't never seen sh*t, less they seen me out in Calabasas with a scene b*tch
Smelling like some Dolce & Gabbana mixed with lean sip
And a little green sh*t
f*ck that sh*t they talk about cause it don't ever mean sh*t
It's like the moral to the story is I grow and get bigger
We off the Goose and lemonade tonight cause he bought the liquor
Ya WCW just followed my Twitter
And I know you really like her so I'm tryna get with her
[Chorus: Ant Beale]
I need them VVS' on my ring too
I need a singing b*tch I can sing to
I need someone to ask me why I get so high
Need the trunk shaking when I ride by
You know the hate is the new love
They get close to us just to use us
But I'ma keep turnin' up too much
f*ck the club up so bad they try to sue us
[Bridge: Ant Beale]
We used to whip a dirty Taurus, it said wash me on the back
Now I hop up on the plane and take it to L.A. and back
I just be vibin' with the team cause I know they got my back
I'm just vibin' with the team cause I know they got my back
We used to whip a dirty Taurus, it said wash me on the back
Now I hop up on the plane and take it to L.A. and back
I just be vibin' with the team cause I know they got my back
I'm just vibin' with the team cause I know they got my back
[Verse 2: Ant Beale]
They got evil intentions, I could see right through it
I won't need me no pension, b*tch I get right to it
Bet they wanted me dead, once the kid got ahead
I could ride in they bed and grab they b*tch by the head, woah
I'm the bull she told you not to worry 'bout
She told you she was going to her Auntie house
She called the Uber Black to the studio
We made a movie, woah
You have 937 messages
[Chorus: Ant Beale]
I need them VVS' on my ring too
I need a singing b*tch I can sing to
I need someone to ask me why I get so high (Try)
Need the trunk shaking when I drive by
You know the hate is the new love
They get close to us just to use us
But I'ma keep turnin' up too much
f*ck the club up so bad they try to sue us