Who Do it Better

I was clutching Berettas whenever I met her
Not here for the love I'm here for the cheddar
They know I'm better
The bottoms is redder
She drunk in the club I had to go get her
Walk into Prada when I'm in Atlanta I got it tucked in the Louis V leather
I got the GG I got the BB I got the FeFe I got the letters
So what if you don't believe me leave me
Me and his girl we kick it like Hekker
DeLorean when I pull up on that bitch
Needless to say that her pussy got wetter
She gonna play with my heart if I let her
That girl a dub I had to go dead her
Audemar wrist with the Cartier glasses and diamonds around it like who do it better

Chopstick on me no Asian food
If we got beef then make a move
Big boss shit I'll make the rules
Stealing my swag I made you dude

Spider he walk with the pack
Spider he walk with the racks
Spider he walk with the gat
I'ma pull up in that cat
Sippin' a bottle of yak
Fuck what you heard I do not lack
Silencer up on the tac

Catch me in Bora I like the islands
Don't really care that pussy got mileage
I'm in a Tesla I like the silence
Feel like I'm Lone I got no stylist
Wake up bad bitch in my bed
Wake up cabbage in my head

Racks in daytime by nine
Creep in the nighttime 45
Chop in the backseat chop in the backseat glock in the backseat no lie
Ain't even ask me that girl gave me top in the taxi oh my
I had to cut her right off of the bottle cuz' when she get drunk she get nasty

I was clutching Berettas whenever I met her
Not here for the love I'm here for the cheddar
They know I'm better
The bottoms is redder
She drunk in the club I had to go get her
Walk into Prada when I'm in Atlanta I got it tucked in the Louis V leather
I got the GG I got the BB I got the FeFe I got the letters
So what if you don't believe me leave me
Me and his girl we kick it like Hekker
DeLorean when I pull up on that bitch
Needless to say that her pussy got wetter
She gonna play with my heart if I let her
That girl a dub I had to go dead her
Audemar wrist with the Cartier glasses and diamonds around it like who do it better

I was clutching Berettas whenever I met her
Not here for the love I'm here for the cheddar
They know I'm better
The bottoms is redder
She drunk in the club I had to go get her
Walk into Prada when I'm in Atlanta I got it tucked in the Louis V leather
I got the GG I got the BB I got the FeFe I got the letters
So what if you don't believe me leave me
Me and his girl we kick it like Hekker
DeLorean when I pull up on that bitch
Needless to say that her pussy got wetter
She gonna play with my heart if I let her
That girl a dub I had to go dead her
Audemar wrist with the Cartier glasses and diamonds around it like who do it better