[Lord Narf]
Wow, Wow
One Lord Bitch, better get it right
You can't fuck with a bitch with no appetite
Imma make a scene in this bitch like a dynamite
And I just got my nails done I'm not tryna fight
And I just got my nails done im not tryna scrap
Got a bitch from the west who can handle that
Got a bitch from the north
And a bitch from the south
And a bitch from the east as a matter of fact
I got bitches in Florida that owe me some water
Bitches in Brooklyn that owe me a gram
Do i ever press it? No Ma'am no ma'am
I said 'Do I ever press it?' Put that drink on my tab
Yeah Yeah Yeah, On my tab
[Hook]
One Lord Narf, Two cell phones, Three n***** on my phone
Forget that, Five Xanax, Six shots bitch, on my tab
On my tab
On my tab
Yeah Yeah Yeah
One Lord Narf, Two cell phones, Three n***** on my phone
Forget that, Five Xanax, Six shots bitch, on my tab
On my tab
On my tab
Yeah Yeah Yeah
[Verse 2]
Runnin' runnin' runnin'
We runnin' 'round the city
All of my n***** is with me
We got the cash
We got the cash for that ass
If you came with no cash then you gotta go back
Boom chakalaka we all on your ass
Boom chakalaka we knew you was trash
Bought 'em a shot
Bought who a shot?
Boom chakalaka bitch it was yo dad
Sad Sad Sad Sad Sad Sad Sad
Don't get sad, heres yo glass!
Whole team on my tab
And
He can't pay for that
No, He can't pay for that
He a snake, in the grass
Put that climate on your ass
[Hook]
One Lord Narf, Two cell phones, Three n***** on my phone
Forget that, Five Xanax, Six shots bitch, on my tab
On my tab
On my tab
Yeah Yeah Yeah
One Lord Narf, Two cell phones, Three n***** on my phone
Forget that, Five Xanax, Six shots bitch, on my tab
On my tab
On my tab
Yeah Yeah Yeah