It's Sremm Yo (Sonny Digital) It's Sremm Yeah It's Sremm Taking off for that cash like torpedo And your pockets too tight just like a speedo I already got a lot but I need more, fire She gotta suck my whole soul I'm a soldier, no limit Just call me lieutenant I'll be done in a minute I'm testin' the fish Married to the game, put a ring on it It it what it is It's red on the bottom of my feet I'm steppin' in Christians Lord, forgive me for sinnin' I'm chokin' the engine Broke the record like Ripley I had to take risky My bitch she so spoiled, throw a hissy fit I had to put ice on my ligaments Need a bitch can count up a milli with That's what I call friends with benefits Bad lil' bitch in my lap She see the bird, she get a key Carbon, it come with the spoiler I'm finna, uh, drift in this whip Flooded that ho with the rack Stand on the turnbuckle, I'm the champ Nigga, we live and direct Say no to drugs, I get a rush Takin' off to the money, torpedo Now all the hoes tryna find me like Nemo Pockets is tight as a speedo Jet fuel makin' me float What exactly they mad at me for? She talkin' too much, put dick in her throat Taking off for that cash like torpedo And your pockets too tight just like a speedo I already got a lot but I need more, fire She gotta suck my whole soul I'm a soldier, no limit Just call me lieutenant I'll be done in a minute I'm testin' the fish Married to the game, put a ring on it It it what it is It's red on the bottom of my feet I'm steppin' in Christians Lord, forgive me for sinnin' I'm chokin' the engine Broke the record like Ripley I had to take risky My bitch she so spoiled, throw an hissy fit I had to put ice on my ligaments Need a bitch can count up a milli with That's what I call friends with benefits Am I wrong for puttin' the check first? Checkin' every box on my wishlist Dove in the deep end head first, yes sir I'm the one that show up early and I get straight to work, yes sir You can bet the bag on me, nigga, 'cause I know my worth, ayy We off a lil' Reposado She slurpin' me like Marciano Black chains, Johnny Bravo Chasin' that chicken no Roscoe's Said he talkin' that check, mi hablo Got a couple of cribs like Pablo Louboutins steppin' on raw, ho You know I live for the right ho She said I'm country like Joe Dirt In the Lambo truck, I bet she go bezerk If I flex on you niggas, it's gon' hurt I'm a martian like Wayne, I ain't on Earth Takin' off like torpedo Big bankroll, no Neo Young Jim got the G code I'm wild boy like Steve-O I'm a soldier, no limit Just call me lieutenant I'll be done in a minute I'm testin' the fish Married to the game, put a ring on it It it what it is It's red on the bottom of my feet I'm steppin' in Christians Lord, forgive me for sinnin' I'm chokin' the engine Broke the record like Ripley I had take risky My bitch she so spoiled, throw an hissy fit I had to put ice on my ligaments Need a bitch can count up a milli with That's what I call friends with benefits