Bitches know I got it she ride it, but no she rotten
Driving fast like on a coaster, never ever catch me sober (oh god)
Clap that ass, she throw it back (yea yea)
Cases rollin from the stack (yea yea)
White boys tryna act they black (oh no no)
Pouring henney down her back (yea yea)
N***as jacking on my class, they be stalking on my flows
Smashed the Rollie on the flo, he ain’t flexing on on mo
Watch my time, cuz it is little
N***as acting like I’m little
Call up broly shut it down, and you’ll never hear a sound
Watch that shit it’s going loud, selling TVs wit no sound
Look up to god, cuz he is listening
Throwing blue bills to the ceiling
That’s the type of dream I’m living
Fuck that bitch without my feelings
Don’t give a fuck about her wishlist
(Cuz I don’t know what you been thinking
N***as talking shit, but they never really saying
Grab her from behind, so she know what feel like
Sliding wit the gang, we gon show up in the street lights)
N***as get tossed, caught drinking out the vauls
Bitches on tap, can’t be fucking wit the stat
Hittas on call, so you know I bring em all
Getting too close, yea I running through them all
Yea I’m running through them all
Bust down bitch take em off
Get it like this when I get like that, spending all the cheese and I get it right back
Itching out my pants yea it’s ready to attack
All you pussy lames, yea y’all n***as wack
Gave her hulk clap, and it almost broke her back
Pulling out the 9 and I let it cock back
Loud too strong, yea we smoke it out the pack
Running wit ya bitch, yea we always laid back
Bitch
Rita tat tat, issues on my Jack
You know how I get it cuz you like it like that
Pull up wit the nerf it’ll make you go back
Back to ya home. Where ya momma sling crack
Dont bout this just worry bout ya hat
Just worry bout ya hat
Lemme talk
Lemme talk, lemme talk
Bitch bitch lemme talk
(Aye)