Chewing Gum (feat. A$AP Rocky & Project Pat)

My man rico mdb in the house

My dog z man with the chain

My dog tc over here, grillin' on gold, extended comma, grease rod

Lookin' for the truth, for the truth

Tell me what you want from me (lookin' for the truth, for the truth)

Lookin' for the truth, for the truth

Tell me what you want from me (lookin' for the truth, for the truth)

Lookin' for the truth, for the truth

Tell me what you want from me (lookin' for the truth, for the truth)

Lookin' for the truth, for the truth

Tell me what you want from me (lookin' for the truth)

Switchin' up your style, but you've waited too long

Finally answer now so, it's wrong

Pacing yourself from wasting yourself in the name of truth

But what's true?

Brother, baby, we've seen it all

And we're tired, so what you want from me? (lookin' for the truth, for the truth)

Tell me what you want from me (lookin' for the truth, for the truth)

Lookin' for the truth, for the truth

Tell me what you want from me (lookin' for the truth, for the truth)

Lookin' for the truth, for the truth

Tell me what you want from me (lookin' for the truth, for the truth)

Lookin' for the truth, for the truth

Tell me what you want from me (lookin' for the truth, for the truth)

Nothing can replace me if you're not taking my lead

Better to be broken than in need, uh

Brother, baby, we've seen it all

And we're tired, uh, so what you want from me? (what you want from me?)

Tell me what you want from me (what you want from me, baby)

Tell me what you want from me (yeah)

Tell me what you want from me

Tell me what you want from me (with the cameras on, woo)

Lookin' for the tube, for the job

Blowin' like the time, word to mob

Shawty told me that this world is ours

Selfish with that pussy like it's mine

Peppermint, devil mint, spearmint, type a

She the type of chick to get right on the dick

Ride on the dick, with no lights switchin' it up

No relatives, sentimental

It's detrimental, could compare to this relevance

She the type of chick to get right on the dick

Ride on the dick, with no lights switchin' it up

Back and forth, wall to wall, use the jaw

Lose the drawers

In the sauce now

On the job

Never off, that pussy got

Won't let her off, and it's so good

Shout out my ex, though

She was the best, though

Got on my damn nerves

Hella fresh, though

I bought baggish shirts, she had a men's shirt

I turn it to a sweatshirt, throw on that sweatshirt

She fuck with earl, too

She fuck with girls, too

I fuck with her too

Tell her quit the chattin', jaws made for chewin'

And if you fuckin' with me, best know what you're doin', like

(Fuck that, get the new cd, feel me before they kill me

Feel me before they kill me, you heard me?)

Pat hard

I like it dirty dirty

Been known to beat it, beat it

Tell her lies and I promise a whole lotta shit

She ain't never get it

You never let me in

Or no miffy nigga bitch, hands they were slick

Fuck that can of beans

In the city, babe

The whole mogul rich

I got pretty cake

She treat it like she do

'Cause she pretty fake

Women hate

I got chocos call me pretty drake