(Vinxia) (Wooskii, I think we got one) Niggas mad 'cause they can’t fuck with me Take my glasses off, I can’t even barely see You got a six piece, ayy, can I get a piece? Got your girl in a room, she a freak Use my debit card, I just got a room It’s raining outside, I can’t even see Black with yellow stripes, I think that’s a bee Why this girl keep texting me? Why the fuck you ain’t got no knees? I got his bitch in the sheets Bitch, I'm finna go, I'm finna leave But before I go, suck my ween I told y’all before, y’all can’t fuck with me Y’all wasn’t there when I was in the streets And I was tryna go and get something to eat And now y’all can’t never eat with me Niggas mad 'cause they can’t fuck with me Take my glasses off, I can’t even barely see You got a six piece, ayy, can I get a piece? Got your girl in a room, she a freak Use my debit card, I just got a room It’s raining outside, I can’t even see Black with yellow stripes, I think that’s a bee Why this girl keep texting me?