Symba, Too $hort, O.T. Genasis, MoneyBagg Yo and Justin LaBoy - Follow Me

You know she never follow her favorite
Right? She keep him a secret
He the one with the big bag
Payin' all the big bills
Yeah, tell 'em the truth, baby
This is a safe place respectfully
Look

She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
Do what she want and don't lie to me
I'm not hеr man and don't gotta be
Shawty bad as the economy
My bank account look likе I hit the lottery
Wait

Yeah, baby, make sure the black cars ready
Make sure the cars right
G Wagen, the Bentley
Make sure it's lined up
The jewelry right too (Ayy)

I pull up in somethin'
That's foreign as shawty
And she wanna capture the moment (Ayy)
She hop out the coupe, then hop on the
'Gram to post it and caption the moment
Yeah (Yeah! Yeah)
I gotta drive in the whip like it's stolen
She hot as the middle of August, Yeah
(Sheesh)
I always get in some type of entanglement
Like my boy out of New Orleans (Yeah)
I only hit her once with no apology
I don't say sorry and I don't do reruns
She a lil' thottie, shit
She like to swallow
Should give her a scholarship
Send her to CSUN
All my niggas on defense (Yeah)
All y'all niggas look defund
Pull up on the block like Deebo (What?)
Ballin' like the nigga went D1
(Okay, let's go)
All of my bitches is quality
They never lie to me
That don't apply to me
She got my number, but she never follow me
She know the policy, ain't no apology, hey

She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
Look, she do what she want
And don't lie to me
I'm not her man and don't gotta be
Shawty bad as the economy
My bank account look like I hit the lottery
She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
Look, she do what she want
And don't lie to me
I'm not her man and don't gotta be
Shawty bad as the economy
My bank account look like I hit the lottery
Wait

She wanna smash and knew it wouldn't last
I tell her get here
Now she gon' do the dash (Right now)
Crash Bandicoot, hope I don't wreck (Woo)
Five hundred cash in a Louis V bag, racks
Same hoes didn't wanna give me no pussy
They throwin' that ass at me now (Today)
I had to have a lil' talk with the
Bitch, keep it raw with the bitch
I don't lie (I don't lay)
I used to be in the trap wholesalin'
Ain't even open a pound (Nah)
Now I'm in here with Bagg, I wish
That Buzz could see me now, Yeah
(Woo) pints on the floor, drank everywhere
It's muddy in here, pigsty (Woo)
Don't play with me, nigga
Don't try me in here
I'm strapped and I'm ready to fire (Fire)

She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
Look, she do what she want
And don't lie to me
I'm not her man and don't gotta be
Shawty bad as the economy
My bank account look like I hit the lottery
Wait

If I catch another nigga sendin'
A bitch a Cash App
I'ma slap his motherfuckin' phone so
Far across the motherfuckin' room

Cook dope pot on the side, I'm in Mexico
(Yeah)
Oil gas pump on the hill just like Texaco
(Yeah) scope on the Glock, beep beep
Make the Lam' drop (Yeah)
Everything low, real low, yeah, lamb chop
She wanna fuck and not follow me
My pockets look like the lottery
Got the greens, my pockets on celery (Green)
Different level, you not on my salary (M-m-m)
Got the coke, you know that I'm livin'
(Yeah) mC Hammer, drillin' (Bah)
Stuff a nigga like Thanksgiving (Yeah)
All my shanks gon' hit him (Yeah! Yeah)
I'm a real Crip, you know I'm lit
You ain't never seen a young
Nigga drip like this (Yeah)
Yeah, I bang Liu Kang
You ain't never seen a young nigga
With a kick like this (Baow, baow)

She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
Look, she do what she want
And don't lie to me
I'm not her man and don't gotta be
Shawty bad as the economy
My bank account look like I hit the lottery
She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
She wanna fuck me and don't even follow me
Fuck me and don't even follow me
Look, she do what she want
And don't lie to me
I'm not her man and don't gotta be
Shawty bad as the economy
My bank account look like I hit the lottery
Wait

Written by:
Avery Earls, Curtis Washington, Demario Driver, Demario White Jr., Donald Meadows, Sharif Slater

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