Take Sxme

Oh yeah ayy
Ayy
Splashy
Bitch, I got, bitch, I got
Bitch, I got new shirt and all my chains on, uh
Louis belt with my Balmain’s on, uh
Louisville slugger knock yo' face off
Louis bag full of cash, nigga, try and take some, uh (Take)
Now I won’t wait long
Shawty comin' through the day off, uh
Trust me, baby girl, I won’t stay long
Louis bag full of cash, baby, try and take some, uh
Yeah, bitch, I’m gone, yeah, bitch, I’m on
Yeah, I make money, bitch, I make a lot (Ayy)
It’s all in my palms, yeah, you are wrong
Thought I fell off, but that’s not what you thought (Ayy)
Ayy, but shoutout my ex, I still want sex
Saw yo' new man and I’m hardly impressed
I’m harder to hit, she hard with the head
She suck my soul out, now part of me dead (Oh yeah, ayy)
Yeah, I’m bad, bad, bad, bad
You don’t want me, I’m bad, uh (Oh yeah, ayy)
You don’t want me, I’m fast
I ain’t got a heart, baby I just got cash (Oh yeah, ayy)
Yeah, I’m bad, bad, bad, bad
Please don’t fuck with me, I’m bad, uh
Please don’t fuck with me, I’m mad
I ain’t got a heart, nigga, I just got straps (Oh yeah, ayy)
Bitch, I got new shirt and all my chains on, uh
Louis belt with my Balmain’s on, uh
Louisville slugger knock yo' face off
Louis bag full of cash, nigga, try and take some, uh (Oh yeah, ayy, take)
Now I won’t wait long
Shawty comin' through the day off, uh
Trust me, baby girl, I won’t stay long
Louis bag full of cash, baby, try and take some, uh (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, bitch, I’m gone, I miss my mom
I play these bitches like chess in her palms (Ayy)
I know I’m wrong, but they play along
They chase the king until all of 'em gone (Yeah)
Once they all dead, they leave my bed
I keep they soul in a chain with the rest
It hang from my neck, the pain of the dead (Oh yeah, ayy)
It single diamonds the soul that I kept
Yeah, I’m bad, bad, bad, bad
You don’t want me, I’m bad, uh (Oh yeah, ayy)
You don’t want me, I’m fast
I ain’t got a heart, baby I just got cash (Oh yeah, ayy)
Yeah, I’m bad, bad, bad, bad
Please don’t fuck with me, I’m bad, uh
Please don’t fuck with me, I’m mad
I ain’t got a heart, nigga, I just got straps (Oh yeah, ayy)
Bitch, I got new shirt and all my chains on, uh
Louis belt with my Balmain’s on, uh
Louisville slugger knock yo' face off
Louis bag full of cash, nigga, try and take some, uh (Take)
Now I won’t wait long
Shawty comin' through the day off, uh
Trust me, baby girl, I won’t stay long
Louis bag full of cash, baby, try and take some, uh