[Chorus]
Uh, I got a strap with a laser
Look like that n***a got hit with a taser
Look like that n***a got hit with a Vector
I'm sippin' on Fanta, some wearing fantasia

[Verse]
I got some fans, they so wet down in Texas
They plug me with check, but I still give 'em paper
AR, hold heat like radiators
A n***a want smoke then he gon' get the vapor
Homie got clips, he gon' give you a shape up
Sippin' on yellow while you gettin' taped up
Do you a favor while we mutilate you
Like fuck the dead body, I'm movin' it later
He Cody Banks, how he movin' through lasers
And I'm Shabba Ranks, how I smoke on Jamaica, uh
Ayy, ain't got shit to explain to a hater
Fuck the n***as that hate, they won't get a fay
I whip out the MAC and it give 'em a fader
Whip out the bag and then tell 'em to pay up
Shot to the face, I ain't missin' no layups
Rob a n***a for nothin'
Shoot n***as for nothin'
We all 'bout the hustlin' and getting this paper
For n***as that's buggin', I'm putting the spray up
I ain't bein' short, but I'm putting that K up
Latino bitch she gon' let us see faya
Shit getting ugly, I'm knockin' out layers
He wearin' forces, get knocked out his Airs
He get too jumpy, he get knocked out the air
Head to the trump like I need me a spare
He don't want beef, that shit medium rare
All of these hoes that throw me like a stair
It's funny how now they just see me and stare
You throwin' the function, don't know if it's lit
But I'ma make sure 'cause I'm gon' be in there
Make a phone call to the homie, he there
Made like one call on yo' homie, he dead
Straight to the desert, then off on his legs
Droppers on bikes to hop off in the pits
[Chorus]
I got a strap with a laser
Look like that n***a got hit with a taser
Look like that n***a got hit with a Vector
I'm sippin' on Fanta, you n***as fantasia
I got a strap with a laser
Look like that n***a got hit with a taser
Look like that n***a got hit with a Vector
I'm sippin' on Fanta, you n***as fantasia