561Renzo - Why You Still?

[Intro]
Aye but forreal though
I don’t get why these niggas still like
Talkin’ dat shit
And why these hoes still be on my dick
Like why they still doing that man?
I really don’t get it
Renzo
Renzo

[Chorus]
Why you still talkin’ that shit? (I don’t get it)
Why you still all on my dick? (I don’t get it)
Why you still tryna fuck?
Got the cash don’t need no love
Why you still tryna smash?
Hit it two times then I dash
Pull up on yo bitch splash
Keep the loud on me straight gas

[Verse 1]
Yeah my name Renzo I’m blowing this cash
Racks in my pocket my pants lookin’ fat
Got hella bad bitches hittin' my phone
Thirsty ass bitches won't leave me alone
I’m getting this guap then I run it
I’m getting this paper straight hunnids
You think it’s a game but I won it
Sike lil bitch got a blunt and I’m dumb lit
Why you keep talkin' that shit you a bitch
I95 blowing fuckin' clouds with the seat back
When you see me chillin’ wit yo hoe at the do
Just know that I hit it first cause I had to fuckin' mack
I’m switching lanes on a bitch
You talkin’ 12 you a snitch
I run around then I switch
Got Gucci, Louis on my hip
[Chorus]
Why you still talkin’ that shit? (I don’t get it)
Why you still all on my dick? (I don’t get it)
Why you still tryna fuck?
Got the cash don’t need no love
Why you still tryna smash?
Hit it two times then I dash
Pull up on yo bitch splash
Keep the loud on me straight gas

[Verse 2]
I’m speaking that money, yall can’t understand me
That bitch lookin’ ghost she just popped a Xanny
I’m servin' that green, I’m serving that bean
I’m servin' that white like my name Charlie sheen
Renzo on top, it ain’t no mistake
I eat yo bitch up like a dinner plate
These niggas pussy, so step up yo weight
I’m throwing this paper, yall just throwing hate
Never on time, fashionably late
Foreign bitches, man I gotta translate
She gave me dome, shit ain’t even great
Bitch said “tryna chill?” I said “nah I’m straight”
Been on the grind, now I’m getting paid
Nigga talk shit might get hit with the fade
People say Renzo switched up but I stayed
Reppin' FL shouts out MIA Dade
If a nigga gonna try me put my hands up
Bitch I got my bands up
Designer on me I got my brands up
Why you still?
Why you still?
Acting a fool
My bitches wet like a pool
Aye
Honestly I just be in my lane chillin'
Pull out the strap got a nigga he squealin'
Got like three bitches and they all third wheelin'
I ain't got not heart, I ain't got no feelings
I ain't got no feelings
My whip ain’t got no ceiling
Got so many dead presidents in my pocket
You’d think that I’m fucking killing, aye
24k got a house round my neck
Catch me in public I be fucking up a check
IPhone 7 sippin’ on the hi tech
Wait, woah hold up a sec
Listen up I said this ain't a game
Renzo my name going straight to hall of fame
Geeked off the kush man that shit keep me sane
First class ticket, got the loud on the plane
[Chorus]
Why you still talkin’ that shit? (I don’t get it)
Why you still all on my dick? (I don’t get it)
Why you still tryna fuck?
Got the cash don’t need no love
Why you still tryna smash?
Hit it two times then I dash
Pull up on yo bitch splash
Keep the loud on me straight gas

[Outro]
Aye I’m not even worried about none of yall
I'ma just stay in my lane
Make this cash
You know how I be chillin’
All yall niggas and bitches don’t be hitting my phone no more
I ain’t doing no favors
I’m not tryna chill
Yall some brokebois and yall some dirty hoes
I’m just tryna count my guap and roll up that good

[Chorus]
Why you still talkin’ that shit? (I don’t get it)
Why you still all on my dick? (I don’t get it)
Why you still tryna fuck?
Got the cash don’t need no love
Why you still tryna smash?
Hit it two times then I dash
Pull up on yo bitch splash
Keep the loud on me straight gas