| [Hook:] | |
| I don told all of these *****es | |
| I don't, I do no want no mo kisses | |
| I don told all of my *****s | |
| They betta get up and go get it | |
| I don told all of these *****es and *****s | |
| It's my indecision | |
| And I won't dem racks and I don't care | |
| Feel like I'm in too deep | |
| [Bridge: Quavo] | |
| Don't fall in love with the fishes | |
| Do not get drowned in the water | |
| I don't wanna call her no mo | |
| Cause my *****s think I'm gone spoil her | |
| I can't fall in love with the fishes | |
| Young ***** I think I did it | |
| I'm in way too deep with the digits | |
| Falling in love with the Benjis | |
| [Verse 1: Offset] | |
| So deep in the game I might drown | |
| I play with the fishes, no flounder | |
| I sip on the Actavis, it keep me grounded | |
| I was missing one thing but I found it (Money!) | |
| You *****s ain't *******t | |
| You wanna see a ***** fall | |
| But I stand tall | |
| Locked up behind the wall | |
| Making county calls | |
| Remember the time when my teacher said I wouldn't make it? | |
| I'm hungry, I know that the M & M's coming, I taste it | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Bridge] | |
| [Verse 2: Quavo] | |
| Too many little bitty *****es | |
| And I know that she gone whip me something | |
| She making profit in the kitchens | |
| Me and Quan | |
| We gotta run | |
| Too many hoes in the studio | |
| I hit lil mama with the switcheroo | |
| Now she ride us like a rodeo | |
| Aww man | |
| They wanna boot up on that Molly, San-Tan | |
| So we gave em a whole gram | |
| She didn't wanna pop it | |
| She told me she wanted to lick it off my hand | |
| Damn | |
| [Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan] | |
| Young ***** in way too deep with her | |
| Switcheroo yo ho let me hit her | |
| Ain't ate in a week, I need 3 dinners | |
| 3 piece, thick thighs no miss, winner | |
| I'm in too deep like Omar epps | |
| Where Nia Long at? | |
| Keep calling my phone ion want dis ***** | |
| You can have yo ho back | |
| Deep in some water | |
| ***** yo fish | |
| I'm finna throw it back | |
| The lame ass ***** gone go for that | |
| Pistols showing, you know I'm strapped | |
| I'm in too deep | |
| And I ain't talm bout water baby | |
| I met you at the trap house | |
| I ain't have to take yo order baby | |
| [Hook] |