Hear 'em talking poop
I take both of 'em
Your exes on my knees
I take both of 'em
Bentley truck, Panamera
I own both of 'em
Young and rich in the mirror
I see both of 'em
From the corner to fame and fortune
Yeah, I see both of em
Tallahassee and Calabasas
Got cribs in both of em
Did this poop all on my own so
I don't owe nothing
Call Rihanna and Ariana
Yeah, I know both of em
Got two phones like I'm Kevin Gates
I give female dawgs both numbers
Just like Buddens and Charlemagnes
No one cares 'bout both of em
It's a hundred degrees out on my wrist
It's a cold summer
It's a hundred degrees out on my wrist
It's a cold summer