This n That lyrics

[Verse 1: G Herbo & Lil Yachty]
You want me to love you, always tell me, I just wanna f*ck
Know sometimes you wish that you ignored me when I said, "what's up"
And she got a man (I don't like no pictures when she on the Gram)
Can't be f*ckin' fans (she was sneakin' pictures with me off the xans)
I ain't never took a b*tch on dates
Hit her job, suck my di*k on break
I'ma try to run through all her friends
f*ck 'em once and never call again
I'ma try to run through all her friends
Run through friends like I run through bands
Running sh*t every chance I get
Go'n call me the running man
Running man, running man
Running sh*t, go'n run my bands
Love no b*tch, only love my fans
Running man, running man

[Chorus: Jeremih]
She tryna come to the crib, she wanna do this and that
She say I do it real good, she tell her friends this and that
Pull up in front of the club, you know I'm in this or that
I mix my Balmain with Goyard, I be fresh in this and that
b*tch or b*tch like this and that
Told my jeweler this and that
Look at my cup like, "What's in that?"
She told me to put this in that
[Verse 2: G Herbo & Lil Yachty]
Listen baby, I know that you wanna be on the side of me
Know you 'round me just to get high with me
b*tch you better not lie to me
Every time I'm with you somethin' just go wrong, damn I'm like an allergy
Always wanna talk about my other hoes, tryna make analogies
Balmain and Goyard, that sh*t fire to me
Cost you 3K just to get fly with me (straight up)
f*ck from the back now lil b*tch ride on me (Lil Boat)
Clock out and Lil Yachty go after me
b*tch it's Big Boat from the [?]
All them colored stones look a lil cloudy
I want a Beamer coupe, b*tch not no Audi
I f*ck with bad b*tches, not no thotties
b*tch you used to try to sh*t on me
Now them diamonds really glist on me
I walk in and they don't frisk on me
Mixed b*tch look like Brisk on me
I ain't never need no b*tch homie
I ain't hear you, probably 'cause I'm rich homie
Neck gold but my wrist platinum
I done made the young n*gga anthem
Told them hoes I only want one night
Bet her older brother try to fight
Got the motto, b*tches eatin' di*k up
Bet she gag on it like a hiccup
Lil Boat
[Chorus: Jeremih]
She tryna come to the crib, she wanna do this and that
She say I do it real good, she tell her friends this and that
Pull up in front of the club, you know I'm in this or that
I mix my Balmain with Goyard, I be fresh in this and that
b*tch or b*tch like this and that
Told my jeweler this and that
Look at my cup like, "What's in that?"
She told me to put this in that

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty & G Herbo]
How rude to me
That pus*y look just like food to me
But I won't eat it 'cause I ain't going
b*tch I ain't stupid, I know you hoing
b*tches hate f*cking with rappers now
Coppers don't shoot at the crackers now
But I'm not racist 'cause y'all say 'n*gga'
Might a post a picture of several figures
And I'm that n*gga
I'm countin' nothin' under seven figures
I'm fresh as f*ck in the strip club
Walk in that b*tch just to show love
f*ck around, don't even throw none', sike
You know I got throw them racks up
Throw that sh*t up, let it stack up
Thirty on me if they act up
Wake up tomorrow, run a sack up
I spent a check on a new sweater
Only got two letters, mama say I gotta do better
f*ck n*ggas mad 'cause them racks on me
Smell like pasto 'cause them 'thrax on me
[Chorus: Jeremih]
She tryna come to the crib, she wanna do this and that
She say I do it real good, she tell her friends this and that
Pull up in front of the club, you know I'm in this or that
I mix my Balmain with Goyard, I be fresh in this and that
b*tch or b*tch like this and that
Told my jeweler this and that
Look at my cup like, "What's in that?"
She told me to put this in that