[Intro]
(Walk out of the club, hit the gas)
(Why the hell you trippin'?)
(JT on this bitch)
(Shatter it)
(Mo!)
[Hook]
Walk out of the club, hit the gas, seein' me count all of these stacks
My bitch in here takin' pics, y'all see her throwing it back (ba-ba-back)
Why the hell you trippin', girl, I ain't your man, break your heart like glass
See me in the Benz, Lambo, Porsche, these hoes want me all day and night (ni-ni-night)
Funny how these bitches want me but they don't even know my name
Feel like asteria, always asking these hoes what'd they say (say, s-s-say)
Bitch, I'm Tecca the way I hop in a Ghost, yeah, I'm gone, left in a Phantom
It's a Slaughterhouse up here, cry me a river, see me fuck up the program
[Verse 1]
Turned up, read all these texts, poppin' percs again
The next thing y'all see me do is just fuck her friend
Don't check the tag, yeah, girl, how much did I spend?
Leave you in a destitute, praying on your descent
Niggas actin' bad, bitch, I'm Kendrick, somebody gotta do it
Making music every time, I wanna make it work
She textin' me another pic, "Hey, I'm on ecstasy"
All the fuckin' time, yeah, she just wanna stay with me
[Bridge 1]
(Percs again)
(Fuck her friend)
(Ecstasy)
(Stay with me)
[Hook]
Walk out of the club, hit the gas, seein' me count all of these stacks
My bitch in here takin' pics, y'all see her throwing it back (ba-ba-back)
Why the hell you trippin', girl, I ain't your man, break your heart like glass
See me in the Benz, Lambo, Porsche, these hoes want me all day and night (ni-ni-night)
Funny how these bitches want me but they don't even know my name
Feel like asteria, always asking these hoes what'd they say (say, s-s-say)
Bitch, I'm Tecca the way I hop in a Ghost, yeah, I'm gone, left in a Phantom
It's a Slaughterhouse up here, cry me a river, see me fuck up the program
[Verse 2]
This ho always ride my shit like it's a skateboard
Always see it on full display, it's on overload
See me in the kitchen, cook with bars all day, all night
You wanna stay with me? Girl, you know it's ride or die
Feel like Celeste, tryna climb up, build up my career
Shout out to 00, without him, I wouldn't be here (nah, for real though, shout out to 00)
Up in the club, see me standing tall with all my stacks
Every bitch up here knows that I hit it from the back
[Bridge 2]
(Uh, to be honest, I honestly like, just made this song in a day)
(Uh, I don't even know what to call it)
(I'll think of something later)
(Oh, wait, hold up)
(Holy shit, the hook is coming)
(Alright, here we go)
[Hook]
Walk out of the club, hit the gas, seein' me count all of these stacks
My bitch in here takin' pics, y'all see her throwing it back (ba-ba-back)
Why the hell you trippin', girl, I ain't your man, I'll shatter your heart, break it like glass
See me in the Benz, Lambo, Porsche, want me all day and night (ni-ni-night)
Funny how these bitches want me but they don't even know my name
Feel like asteria, always asking these hoes what'd they say (say, s-s-say)
Bitch, I'm Tecca the way I hop in a Ghost, yeah, I'm gone, left in a Phantom
It's a Slaughterhouse up here, cry me a river, see me fuck up the program
[Verse 3]
I don't trip on bitches, stayin' focused on the green
Designer on my fit, looking hot, yeah, it's pristine
Hit my line, drop a bag, leaving again, going unseen
Can't take shit from me, yeah, not even in their dreams
I'm seeing that ho all the time, she in constant motion
Her ex tryna get with me but she suppressing her emotions
C-Check my notifications, they blow up, see me on Instagram
Get runs on Tidal Wave, make her splash, part of the program
