Lyrics
Tryna build an empire I'ma need way more than just the cookie
Lion hearted they can't stop it
Owe me bread just like I'm the bookie
I know three hoes that all gon go as long as I call and book them
I parlay with y'all shawtys and give them back quick as I took them
Turned to shook ones bout they snookums snuck them
Link show her you foolish
Then send her back she get to peeping you wack cause how I do it
She spin back blame it on her feelings really just not into it
Got a hand on her frontal I get deep in her intuit-ion
Shed light on what's missing all sides now she shine like prisms
Build her up elevate her like she done hit the izm
She sit on up what sitting up she love I stand in business
Miss is never the Mrs maybe the mistress I'm just fill in
Give her gut feelings way I'm gut filling the back I be hitting
Cock it back trigger her to gon say that I'm different
Beat it up Sonny Liston
Then she gon tell her friends the Lipton
High jawn percentage retention
The way I stroke away that tension
Release
Action murder bullshit it's deceased
Action come after the words that I speak
She call out for Jah while I'm making her leak uh
I give her inches like meat subs
Make her body vibrate ain't even need subs
One thing about Tone I'ma T up
Should never let me and who team up
If you feeling it pour that TP up
Written by: Antonio Rivera, Cristian Chavez
