Dr. Sebi

Dr. Sebi - Ty Dolla $ign

I'm not friendly I'm not friendly I'm not friendly

All jokes aside I had dreams of it endin' endin'

I don't wanna end up like Dr. Sebi

I beat the case 'cause I had on some black Giuseppes

Yeah

I'll hold you down like a tight string bedsheet

And won't let you go until you tell me that you staying

How you gon' leave before you motherf**kin' find out

Yeah

Hope you brought tissues 'cause I'm 'bout to cry my eyes out

Paid your tuition then I bought out all your Girl Scouts

Yeah

Heard you was single baby tell me what they talking 'bout

What you talkin' 'bout

What they talkin' 'bout huh

Let's go

I can't simply bring the sun out

No I can't

Even in New York I got my motherf**king gun out

Bah

Heard that n***a 'round me got a crush on you I bet not find out

Bet not find out

I don't know nothin' about it

Don't know nothin' about it

I don't know nothin' about it

Don't know nothin' about it

I go menace 'bout it

Yeah

I ain't heard nothing 'bout it

Yeah

I'm too rich to pout on

Yeah

Way too lit for clout on me

Yeah

Stack it like a Jew

Stack it

Make sure every 'fit you rockin' came with foreign shoes

Skrrt

Make sure every car you're driving came without a roof

Skrrt skrrt

Make sure every b***h you f**king show you the whole crew

Just because you're tycoon