Relationship (feat. Future)

Yeah, shinin' hard 'cause we back up (Back up)

Rose gold from your neck up (Young BL$$D, boy you saucin')

You know shit gon' get sloppy tryna check us (Check us)

Pop an X pill like we Malcolm, yeah, hey (Young BL$$D, boy you saucin')

I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah

I need to cut some of 'em off, I need help

I got some bad tings, I want 'em to myself

Had to take the time to cut 'em off, I need help

I know how to make the girls go crazy

When you treat her like your number one baby

Put my bitches on yachts, we don't do jet-skis

Put your ice on rocks, they need to help me

No baby, your collection, won't stand for it

You know you're in relationship with all us

I get a few texts a day sayin', "It's all yours"

I got a few states on speed dial like good drugs

Get in your bag, uh, yeah, get in your bag, uh

Hundred new purse for a brat, uh

Comin' down the street, new Jag (Skrrt)

Turbo, bitch 'bout to drag

Nigga had M's 'fore ass

Got a brand new bitch, who that?

Rock the flooded AP, all black

White toes, give me a tan

Cocaine, killing time

All a bitch wanna do is shine

Audemars, pick which kind

I made you a starter

You went from a dime to a quarter

I Chico Debarge it

I'm leaving that loud in apartments, yeah

Don't play with a sergeant, I'm ready to spoil it

She suck on my dick, I'm hidin' in the closet

I'm higher than the moon, three mil' in the room

You get silver spoon, I bought you some goons

Shinin' hard 'cause we back up (Back up)

Rose gold from your neck up (Yeah)

You know shit gon' get sloppy tryna check us (Check us)

Pop an X pill like we Malcolm, yeah, hey

I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah

I need to cut some of 'em off, I need help

I got some bad tings, I want 'em to myself

Had to take the time to cut 'em off, I need help

I know how to make the girls go crazy

When you treat her like your number one baby

Put my bitches on yachts, we don't do jet-skis

Put your ice on rocks, they need to help me

I don't do jet-skis

Give me the yacht please

I made you queen status

Check out my lean status

I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah

I put my dick inside her mouth before she left

Yeah, I built relationships with all my bitches, yes

I put my dick right in her mouth before she act

I got your bitch in a backpack

I paid extra for the crib, it got a kid shack

I paid extra for the crib, it got a game room

Got a penthouse in the back, it ain't my main room

Tamika, Jo and Porsche kept it silent

That's the only reason I let 'em fly private

Shinin' hard 'cause we back up (Back up)

Rose gold from your neck up (Yeah)

You know shit gon' get sloppy tryna check us (Check us)

Pop an X pill like we Malcolm, yeah, hey

I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah

I need to cut some of 'em off, I need help

I got some bad tings, I want 'em to myself

Had to take the time to cut 'em off, I need help

I know how to make the girls go crazy

When you treat her like your number one baby

Put my bitches on yachts, we don't do jet-skis

Put your ice on rocks, they need to help me