[Intro]
Gang, gang
(Ooh, Trelly bringin' them bags in)
It's been a long time, n***a
Gang, ayy (Ah, Issa Beam in this bitch, I told you, n***a)
[Chorus]
Ayy, I told him, "Bring his head, I want that bitch right on a plate" (Ayy)
I'm tryna be inside the backseat of that motherfuckin' Wraith (Skrrt)
Bitch, you gon' catch one to the face, we shootin' and slammin' lil' Dracs (Uh-huh)
I took that bitch to the lil' telly, I came tough from the way I spit (Tough)
Bitch, I need a Rolls-Royce, I need me a lil' loud (Ayy)
I made this lil' bitch fall in love, I made this ho Instagram
Ayy, bitch, I don't fuck with no punk, go H.A.M
Ain't no paparazzi, get me off they cam'
Ayy, touchdown, got me feelin' like CAMP
I kick a bitch out the crib like pounds
[Verse]
Me and my racks like Martin and Gina
Ayy, backshot, bitch, I'm fuckin' this n***a
Ayy, bad lil' bitch 'bout the racks like Serena
Ayy, she tryna Netflix my Greta
I'm tryna fuck her than kick her stiffеr (Uh)
Bitch, I'm a stepper, look at my sneakеrs (Uh)
I'ma just to do it, I don't fuck with Adidas
I'ma ball out, I'ma send 'em to blitz shit
Glock on my hand like Jack Ripper (Uh)
Run to them racks, fast cheetah (Uh-huh)
I don't even know 'bout the end of two-seaters (Ayy)
Leader 'bout leaders, we sip Wockesha (Uh)
No cheese on my circle, n***a, no pieces (Uh)
No rat can't live up on here, we evil (Uh)
I really don't fuck with none of these people
The hottest, you bitch, I just brought the meat up
[Chorus]
Ayy, I told him, "Bring his head, I want that bitch right on a plate" (Ayy)
I'm tryna be inside the backseat of that motherfuckin' Wraith (Skrrt)
Bitch, you gon' catch one to the face, we shootin' and slammin' lil' Dracs (Uh-huh)
I took that bitch to the lil' telly, I came tough from the way I spit (Tough)
Bitch, I need a Rolls-Royce, I need me a lil' loud (Ayy)
I made this lil' bitch fall in love, I made this ho Instagram
Ayy, bitch, I don't fuck with no punk, go H.A.M
Ain't no paparazzi, get me off they cam'
Ayy, touchdown, got me feelin' like CAMP
I kick a bitch out the crib like pounds