IDK

"SQUARE UP"

[Intro: IDK]
Uh
Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Woah, woah, woah, uh

[Pre-Chorus: IDK]
I might hop out and EuroStep all on your heart
These b*tches is thinking they ballin' with me
Look, my future is bright, so don't play no parts
In wasting my time, my time ain't cheap
They was sleeping like Z Z Z, now I'm like, "See, see, see"
I shoot my shot long-range, I feel like CP3, uh

[Chorus: IDK]
Square up
Beat it up, f*ck your hair up
Pretty girl like Clairo
Nice twins like Tamera
She ride di*k like Doja Cat
That's what I think, I don't know the cat
She wanna know, wanna see where it's at
f*ck me, no going back

[Verse 1: IDK]
I got that di*k that'll mess up your life
Girl, banging with me is gon' come with a price
You know some of these n*ggas is married in life
But I come with that di*k that don't come with no wife
You keep throwing it back, ain't no throwing no rights
I keep giving you game, I ain't taking advice
If it's love in the air, I just throw up the kite
Then I bring my ass back if we run outta line

[Pre-Chorus: IDK]
Said I hop out and EuroStep all on your heart
If you b*tches is thinking you ballin' on me
Look, my future is bright so I don't want no parts
In no negative time, b*tch, my time isn't cheap
They was sleeping like Z Z Z, now I'm like, "See, see, see"
I shoot my shot long-range, I feel like—

[Chorus: IDK]
I hit the pus*y like square up (Beat it up)
Beat it up, f*ck your hair up
Pretty girl like Clairo
Nice twins like Tamera
She ride di*k like Doja, baby
That's what I think, I don't know the baby
She wanna know, wanna see where it's at
You f*ck me, ain't going back

[Bridge: IDK & Juicy J]
b*tch, don't call my phone no more
I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (Yeah, ho)
b*tch, don't call my phone no more (Yeah, ho)
I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (Yeah, ho)
b*tch, don't call my phone no more (Yeah, ho)
I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (Yeah, ho)
b*tch, don't call my phone no more (Yeah, ho)
I ain't got no time for you fake ass hoes (Yeah, ho)
(Yeah, yessir)


[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Bad lil' b*tch from the 'Gram
Head good, she might get a gift
Say she a ride or die
I said, "Good, b*tch, ride in the Lyft"
She can't wait to get a piece of me
I tell her get all she can eat
She ain't never made the honor roll
All I see is them double-Ds
Baby girl lowkey deserve a trophy
How she chewing on the wood with no teeth
How she make a tidal wave with both cheeks
Woo, I might OD
Rich n*gga, know that's a fact
Got your ho now you know that's a rap
You keep calling tryna know where she at
I f*ck her once, she ain't going back

[Chorus: IDK]
Square up
Beat it up, f*ck your hair up
Pretty girl like Clairo
Nice twins like Tamera
She ride di*k like Doja Cat
That's what I think, I don't know the cat
She wanna know, wanna see where it's at
f*ck me, no going back

[Outro: IDK]
She said she getting tired of the average di*k
[?]
She said she getting tired of the average di*k
[?]

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