Man, this pretty boy, TikTok motherfucker was close as hell to my face
Breath smellin' crazy, talkin' 'bout how bad his bitch is, I already knew
Woadie said: Let's fuckin' rage, Gravy, what's the move tonight?
I don't know, I might fuck your bitch
Again
Baby Bone, what a waste, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
3 a.m., I'm wide awake, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
You spendin' money on your date, I'm fuckin on your bitch again
Bitch, take a sip before I have to hear you bitch again
Baby Bone, what a waste, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
3 a.m., I'm wide awake, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
You spendin' money on your date, I'm fuckin on your bitch again
Bitch, take a sip before I have to hear you bitch again
Ayy, leave it up to me to nеver fail or cease to bust a nut
Shawty givе me plenty suck while I pour my Henny up
Slidin' through Miami in that macchiato Bentley truck
Hit the MGM, once again, your bitch gettin' fucked
She just call me Butterscotch, got sluts and thots and bustin' guap
I'll bust a walk and flood a block, bitch, fuck the opps, bitch, fuck the opps
And fuck you, don't care what you up to, all my hoes, I love you
I do what I must do, baby girl, I flex and I stack up all my checks
And I stunt up on my ex and her ex and her next
'Cause it's motherfuck the rest, except for my set
Gravy Train and Baby Bone hangin' from the net, bitch
Baby Bone, what a waste, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
3 a.m., I'm wide awake, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
You spendin' money on your date, I'm fuckin on your bitch again
Bitch, take a sip before I have to hear you bitch again
Baby Bone, what a waste, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
3 a.m., I'm wide awake, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
You spendin' money on your date, I'm fuckin on your bitch again
Bitch, take a sip before I have to hear you bitch again
Triple-black Mercedes, tinted windows, can't see in the door
Riding through my city like Bruce Wayne
Choppa sing like Chief Keef, that bitch go bang-bang
I been switchin' lanes, since I already changed the game
Showed these kids how to make bread without
Bowing down to the man, without compromising your sound
Without society bringing you down, yuh, yuh, yuh
Got that rope around my neck, I'm swingin' like an orangutan
Yeah, I'm power-trippin', love it when they yell my name
Baby Bone, Baby Bone
You know Suicidal Thoughts has been my favorite song, yuh
You know I move in silence, I'm wildin' while I'm duckin' sirens
I'm violent when I'm off that molly, you got me feelin' like John Gotti
I'm cruisin' with my ho beside me, Miami, you know where to find me
Posted in my white Gucci loafers with the feathers, did you notice?
Baby Bone, what a waste, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
3 a.m., I'm wide awake, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
You spendin' money on your date, I'm fuckin on your bitc
h again
Bitch, take a sip before I have to hear you bitch again
Baby Bone, what a waste, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
3 a.m., I'm wide awake, I'm fuckin' on your bitch again
You spendin' money on your date, I'm fuckin on your bitch again
Bitch, take a sip before I have to hear you bitch again
Yuh, ayy, bitch again
Yuh, ayy, bitch, bitch again
Yuh, bitch again
Ayy, yuh, bitch again
