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