"Layers" lyrics

I go ah-ah
I go iMcFly
I go 130 F.L.Y
Crash Dummy (Zaytoven), spendin' cash money
McFly

I go layers, talkin' looseleaf
I done ran that paper up like a newsfeed
Debonair, talkin' movie
Turbo in that photo, this bitch moving
I go player, talkin' groovy
I got your ho tryna cohost and seduce me
I go rare, talkin' truly
I been dripped in sauce and pockets oozing (Hoodrich, bitch)

I go bags (Ah), all cash (Cash)
What you need, homie? I'll sell you swag (Sell you swag)
This bitch mashin' (Mashin'), motor lashin' (Mashin', mashin')
With some fine shit, she get ratchet (Kardashian)
She ain't my main thing (Main), but we maintain (But we main')
She get bitches, we get mixy, we the same gang (Same thang)
Go'n and shake, shake, shake, shawty, move it
Go'n and stand up on the stage and make a Tubi

I go layers, talkin' looseleaf
I done ran that paper up like a newsfeed
Debonair, talkin' movie
Turbo in that photo, this bitch moving
I go player, talkin' groovy
I got your ho tryna cohost and seduce me
I go rare, talkin' truly
I been dripped in sauce and pockets oozing

Watch me move on it (Move on), like I got shoes on it (I got shoes)
Get in pocket, get to poppin', get to groove on it (Watch me groove)
You for the shake joint (Shake), go'n and make somethin' (Money make)
She a baddie with a body, she gon' break somethin' (Watch it break)
All that ass out (Ass), she a cash cow (Shawty cash)
Way that ass bounce make a nigga pass out (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty lit, super thick, 'bout her business (Business)
You ain't talkin' 'bout the money, she ain't friendly (Ah, ah)

I go layers, talkin' looseleaf
I done ran that paper up like a newsfeed
Debonair, talkin' movie
Turbo in that photo, this bitch moving
I go player, talkin' groovy
I got your ho tryna cohost and seduce me
I go rare, talkin' truly
I been dripped in sauce and pockets oozing

Man, nigga got me out here in these sketchy-ass apartments, don't wanna answer the phone, come on, man
Ooh, shit
Damn dog barkin' and shit, man, that motherfucker stank, bro, what the fuck is that?
Know this nigga at the house
Who the fuck is it?
Ayy, bro, come on, man
Goddamn, boy, you knockin' like you 12
Damn, finally, mid-smokin'-ass nigga, you don't even have no hoes in here, takin' your sweet motherfuckin' time (Man, shut the hell up)
Ayy, bruh, matter fact (You got the same outfit on from Cascade, bruh)
Them niggas need to put my shit back on the clock, bruh, last time, my shit was short (You always trippin' 'bout a point-five)
Did you walk?
No, nigga
Smell like it
Bro, what you want?
I want my point-five that you shorted me on
Lame-ass nigga, fake-ass jugg man