[Intro]
Yeah, Peso

[Chorus]
I don't got to explain why I do that
Mixed the X with the Act, why he do that?
I done been fucked that hoe, boy, you knew that
I done been wore them clothes, boy, you knew that
Three grams and some Xans, love to do that
She's so bad, I don't got to explain why I do that
I'm in love with them bands, know I do that
Take a bitch straight out her pants, know I do that

[Verse 1]
I sip the Act, that made the Adderall go back
She don't like to wear drawers, I didn't mean to let you know that
I got some golds in my mouth like little Kodak
Fell in love serving fiends, boy, you know that
I done made some millions out the trap, I could show that
When you get a bitch, she [?], you won't go back
I'm in the kitchen where the water whipping dope at
I ain't gotta explain where I've been, should already know that
Three Xans, four lines, boy, I'm on that
I spent a brick, all hundreds, on a Rolex
Mismatched designer, boy, that shit is throwback
I done been hit that little slut, boys didn't even know that