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