(Intro):

Yo, we really finna be out here n***a
You know the fuckin' vibes, you know what the fuck going on bitch

Aye on god we finna murder this shit bro
You know what the fuck about to go down n***a on god

Finna take a hit
You know the fuckin' vibes
We about to freestyle first try
4 street shit, 714 shit, aye aye

UGHM

(Lets do this shit)

???????
Shout out gun, count my buss
Don't fuck around don't really play around with the pole

Come around slackin'
Then we gonna stretch

Don't ask for a show
I ain't said a word, Bitch, we rich we bust your bitch
Damn, say it hurt
Shut up hoe, you burnt

Mix up the purple with the red
He is irrelevant, I'm not hearing what he sayin'

One that song
T-shirts suck dick, make her knees hurt

Racks make your bitch twerk
Walk, make her leave the earth

I'm in Jamaica, shot to the bust, we eatin' good shrimp
Break the lobster, living lavish, like Larry the Lobster

So she not popping' the pussy
Lil dick, I'm papi

You know I'm with this shit
So bro, just stop it

Smokin' the gas on the medical
In school, I was high off the edibles

Smokin' July's
??? I'm a star
You just a rookie
Bro, too hard to act like D-Rose

Call me Addison ?
Cause I'm too cold

Check my phone late night
Be riding my dick just like a bike

(Aye)

Yeah you little bitchhhh

UGHM

Try to come, calm my bussin'
Don't fuck around, I really play with the pole

Caught him slackin'
Then we gonna stretch him