"Facetime" lyrics

I just FaceTime yo bitch with that pussy out
I just, I just, I just, I just...
Bars going over your head, bring that hoodie out (BITCH!)
Nigga

I just FaceTimed Hush about them black bucks
Took a pic with them bands while they stacked up
I just pulled a presidential in a bike truck
Here for the back end, can you back up?
Seventeen in the clip, I bet he act scary
I'ma get his ass waxed like his back hairy
We're selling white girl off that Blackberry
Leave a list over there, don't bring a cap near me
Nigga, don't bring a broke ride
Had to cut some niggas off, cause they don't slide
Air time, something happen, you wanna go live
Tell the opps if they bored, nigga, go die
I just spent time with your bitch with that pussy, y'all
Bars going over your head, bring that hoodie, y'all
G-O-D, add a O, bring that goody out
Plus, know I'm good on that money, wish he would count
I'm AZ Cult member, ain't no contest
You dirty deep, it's just me, oh you got that
I know how to keep calm when it's combat
Stronger than a cop gun, I'm a cop that
They wanna know how I feel about my opps dying
Just wish the ones that's alive would stop lying
Cause we gon' leave a nigga crease like a hot iron
Like a boss, lay you off, it can't stop firing
It can't stop flaming
Point the top like a finger, it can't stop blaming
Hope you got patience, cause your homie coming next
Leave a opp waiting

I just FaceTime yo bitch with that pussy out
Bars going over your head, bring that hoodie out
G-O-D, add a O, bring that goody out
Plus, know I'm good on that money, wish he would count
I'm AZ Cult member, ain't no contest
You dirty deep, it's just me, oh you got that
I know how to keep calm when it's combat
Stronger than a cop gun, I'm a cop that