Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Had a whole box of condoms, still slipped and hit her raw
Damn, I be be trippin'
**** on the block right now still serving fentanyl
Names, huh, I won't mention
Hit a **** with some straight drop, then blew your pension
When the streets took Money A, I had to turn my thug up
Bet you if they play that Skola shit, it turn the club up
Bad
Bad bitches
Y'all can drag with us
Fuck up Saks with us
[Verse 2]
Mines of all goodies (Racks), we tote big glizzies (Six)
Some extended, some be fullys, oversized hoodies
Seen an unknown parked right by the spot, we had to move, yeah
(It ain't nothing in these streets that me and my **** ain't did yet)
Gotta go
I told him switch to exotic, he wanna move that food
When I grab that new machine, watch, they gonna call me rude (Skrrt)
All my youngins down to catch a body, they got missing screws
All the **** dying right in my city might not make the news (Whoo)
I was nineteen when I bought that car, walked in that bitch with blues (Skrrt)
I was charged before I started rappin', don't get shit confused
(Please, ****)
Yeah, I'm a dragger
[Verse 3]
Big rack stacker (Racks), bitch haver
Told her she got let dip hit her first, I'll hit her after (Bitch)
Y'all **** ain't no trappers, don't even be out, these boys be bluffing (Cap)
****, put a whole one in your lap, you couldn't do nothing (What happened?)
Damn, I be trippin'
I fell back off codeine, so it's Casa' what I'm sipping (I'm wet)
I just paid six hundred for an ounce of Scottie Pippen (Whoo-whoo)
High as Ray Charles, thuggin' and breaking state laws (**** thuggin')
I came from the bottom, I might still serve you an eight-ball (Still)
I might wake up in the bed with four, it's that kind a night (For real)
Soon as I made some money, I wanted more, I live that lime life (Let's get it)
I can get it brung right to your door, trying to order up? (Who?)
I can show you how to turn a five into a quarter plus (Run it up)
[Verse 4]
Had a whole box of condoms, still slipped and hit her raw
Damn, I be be trippin'
**** on the block right now still serving fentanyl
Names, huh, I won't mention
Hit a **** with some straight drop, then blew your pension
When the streets took Money A, I had to turn my thug up
Bet you if they play that Skola shit, it turn the club up
It ain't nothing in these streets that me and my **** ain't did yet
It ain't nothing in these streets me and my **** ain't did yet
When I finished fucking on her, she had the whole bed wet
She said, "Can we please slow down so I put on some Keith Sweat?"
Written by: Dajuan Cannady