K Lo K - Tory Lanez, Fivio Foreign

My niggas up

Y’all ain’t up like this

Had to lift up my wrist

I never tuck my shit

Lil mama love that shit

Aye

Uh, everything sell off (Everything sell off)

I’m slammin' these jars, I’m gettin' these B-O-X Chevys, them wells off

Yeah, I do it, I’m well off

Uh, she got a telly account (Zoe)

That mean it sell off, sell off, sell off

We in the spot

Hand me the key to the trap

K lo k, mami?

She know I beat up the box

Pull up

Got me here throwing my hood up

Smokin' this dope, feel like I’m Dudus

Aye, yo, bitch

Suck my dick

My niggas up, uh

Y’all ain’t up like this

K lo k?

I ain’t new to this shit, aye

They do the dance

But they don’t do it like this

Looking for him, spinning

Shorty different

And she keep throwing positions

She ain’t showin' no resistance

Big drip drippin'

Fast car dippin'

Skrrting, driftin'

I had to push it to the limit

She been on me for a minute

When I’m in it, I’m in it to win it

Fivio giving lessons, listen

Aye, K lo k, mami?

(K lo k, mami?)

You want locations to the party (You do)

Aye, when I come to the spot, I come with the dawgys

These niggas askin' why I come with the barbie

I just like the way she all on my body

Take his bitch and I ain’t telling him sorry

I ain’t telling him sorry

Aye, aye, goin' off

We hear the song start goin' off

Aye, aye, good moves

Show 'em off, good moves, show 'em off

We in the spot

Hand me the key to the trap

K lo k, mami?

She know I beat up the box

Pull up

Got me here throwing my hood up

Smokin' this dope, feel like I’m Dudus

Aye, yo, bitch (Aye, yo, bitch)

Suck my dick (Suck my dick)

My niggas up, uh

Y’all ain’t up like this

K lo k?

I ain’t new to this shit, aye

They do the dance

But they don’t do it like this, yeah