[Chorus]
Yeah, it’s only one of me
Yeah, there's three of them but only one of me
But they know they want to come with me
Huh, baby, come with me, you'll have fun with me
Huh, n***a want beef, that’s some lunch meat
Smoking Mike Dean gas, kind of funky
And these n***as fucking monkeys
Been did it, it’s in my blood like a junkie

[Verse 1]
Ooh, said that she ain't got it, better get it, ho
Huh, I ain’t got time for no silly ho
She gon eat me in the morning like sum cereal
Huh, bitch, what you looking at? Cheerio
Huh, and I know it’s been a minute, ho
Huh, all my n***as, they were trained to go
Huh, mop a n***a, he scrubbing the floor
Huh, bake a n***a, a cinnamon roll
Huh, and I know she feeling me, though
I’m the enemy, I know that she in to me, though
That’s your ho but you know she wanna give me the throat
I'ma shoot him in the neck, no, he never spoke (Quiet)
Ride me like she sitting on top of the spokes (Ride)
Baby fuck me once, now she want to get eloped
Ooh, all this money sitting in the envelope (Racks)
Ooh, all this dope come in on a banana boat (Dope)
Yeah, ooh-wee
I'ma sit back and smoke this OG
Why you bringing sand to the beach?
I don’t bang but I be overseeing
I might kill a n***a, you want it with me
I might pull up ten deep in an all black jeep
And the bitches fuck me, they want that skeet-skeet
Count the money, money counter go beep-beep
[Chorus]
Yeah, it’s only one of me
Yeah, it's three of them but only one of me
But they know they want to come with me
Huh, baby, come with me, you'll have fun with me
Huh, n***a want beef, that’s some lunch meat
Smoking Mike Dean gas, kind of funky
Huh, and these n***as fucking monkeys
Been did it, it’s in my blood like a junkie

[Verse 2]
Huh, I need love, baby, love me
Huh, I just wanna fuck that would be lovely
Thinking that it's liquor but this bubbly
Uh, pull up with the leather cap like rugby
Huh, I’m a rug rat, a little raunchy
Huh, all I want it a little money
All she want is hard like some concrete
All I do is wrap it like a mummy
She just wanna feel me in her tummy
But first she got to take off that little onesie
Huh, I'ma pull up on you, one deep
Yeah, you talk a lot of shit but now we gon see
Yeah, you talk a lot of shit but, yeah, I warned you
First of all, I do not really want you
I just want to hit it and be gone
I know if it hit it once then she’s a goner
Pull up with that little AK around the corner
Cut a n***a up and display his organs
Four of us, I can cut your life shorter
The decision yours, you can make a quotient
Or I can be up at your door like, "What you ordered, n***a?"
I can say it’s self defense like I'm a Florida n***a
I can beat your ass and go and record a n***a
While you in here, you better mission abort the n***a
Pop his ass, teleport the n***a
I gotta go before the feds come and hoard the n***a
Choppa hit him, his body on the floor
Pull up with doo-doo hanging out a Honda Accord
And I keep a pump, one pump [?]
Fuck you n***as, I'll try your life, you better be sure
Make a n***a hot, this Glock got a recoil
Stop, make a bitch drop, make it hot like Hot Boys
[Chorus]
Yeah, it’s only one of me
Yeah, there's three of them but only one of me
But they know they want to come with me
Huh, baby, come with me, you'll have fun with me
Huh, n***a want beef, that’s some lunch meat
Smoking Mike Dean gas, kind of funky
And these n***as fucking monkeys
Been did it, it’s in my blood like a junkie