[Lyric] Sorbet (Xavier Weeks & Randy)

[Intro: Xavier Weeks & Randy]
Yeah, no, no, woah
Uh, uh-uh-uh
Yeah, uh
(Jae did it, Jae did it)

[Chorus: Randy]
I want you to know you my world, bae
I could put ice on your neck like it's sorbet
Yeah, hit it from the back, leave you sore, bae
You could take a day off, it's okay
Baby girl, leave your man, he a no-name
My niggas really get racks, we play no games
My niggas really caught cases, they said no names
Niggas beefin' over clout, man, they so lame

[Verse 1: Xavier Weeks]
Oh, take a look right back at it, yeah
Said she fuckin' with the gang, oh, yeah, she is a fanatic, oh (Hmm)
Told her, "Give me head," yeah, after me
She been off a lot of drugs, yeah, they had to see (Yeah, yeah)
Got a melanin queen named Melanie (Mm-hmm)
Can never let my opps get ahead of me (No-no)
Big mob, big mob, it's gon' do some damage
And they talk, they talk, but it's foreign language
Run up on your bro when he still on the same shit
Lost a ho but the Benjamins started comin'
Two shorties on me, bad bitches want me
Really in that thing, too, put it in her tummy
Had no money, broke was bummy
One that I love, yeah, they took that from me
Stuck in my ways (Oh yeah), stuck in my ways
It's alright, tonight (Ooh, woah)
Stuck in my ways (Oh yeah), stuck in my ways
It's alright, tonight (Jae did it), ooh, woah
[Chorus: Randy & Zayside]
I want you to know you my world, bae
I could put ice on your neck like it's sorbet
Yeah, hit it from the back, leave you sore, bae
You could take a day off, it's okay
Baby girl, leave your man, he a no-name (Uh, uh)
My niggas really get racks, we play no games
My niggas really caught cases, they said no names (Uh, uh)
Niggas beefin' over clout, man, they so lame (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Zayside]
By now, they know I'm slidin' with the hot shit
I don't know karate but I chop shit
Why they wanna talk shit?
Like I ain't the one that's on that top list
Don't make a sound, bitch, you bett' be cautious
And I be on the road
And if they wanna slide, tell 'em, "Go"
Feel like home when I'm out of town, countin' on these bros
I'm on go, I been the X factor for some weeks
Randy got it bust down, finna pop it for the team
Please believe, I put on for the squad, bitch, it's me
If you ain't slidin' for the side, you can't hide, bitch, I'll see
If it's green, we gon' need to pay a fee for the feature
And it's not a dream, we gon' scheme for the vision
Need a milli' in my JanSport, hella, hella bands
Take the team if you can't score, hella, hella sex
Got some racks, I need some more, baby, stack for the storm
Baby, if you ridin' with me, let me know because I—
[Chorus: Randy]
I want you to know you my world, bae
I could put ice on your neck like it's sorbet
Yeah, hit it from the back, leave you sore, bae
You could take a day off, it's okay
Baby girl, leave your man, he a no-name
My niggas really get racks, we play no games
My niggas really caught cases, they said no names
Niggas beefin' over clout, man, they so lame

[Outro]
(Jae did it)