Speedy Gonzales

I can't do vouchin' (Pyoom)

I can't do vouchin'

I can't do vouchin' (Fssh)

I can't do vouchin'

Gen5 stock clip in my Melrose

Choppers in them hotties, we be strikin' out 'em charros

Soon as we get the footage from my akh at the Valero

Postin' close friends only, blockin' thotties and the weirdos

No furniture inside my slap box, this some silk Dracs

Two AK47s, nine Glock in a milk crate

Three-sixty cam inside of the coupe, feel like Edub

New GLE 63, welcome to the glee club

That's pretty much the size of it, twenty grits for nine hundred

Fuck your bitch, embarrass some, Brodie call it free pub-blicity

Sold everything that you could think of

Them **** ain't no hitters, just a bunch of petty street thugs

Sold so many tangerines that I got peach fuzz

Now we pushin' Bentley GTs with the mink rugs

Four Cubans, know I had to Louis V the hoodie

My youngin' move the pack faster than a speedin' bullet

Pyoom, Speedy Gonzales

We shake the bag, record timin', do the most numbers

All of these ice 'bows, it's finna be a cold summer

Runnin' through them racks quicker than a roadrunner

Fssh, I'm talkin' Flash Gordon

Down the way, sold a thousand blues at the Sonic

Pyoom, Speedy Gonzales

We shake the bag, record timin', do the most numbers, let's get it

It's why they call me Lego

They know I keep that A1 hot sauce and 'ayo

Lot of dollars, bustin' U-ies on that one-way dead-end block

With ninety thousand in my Ksubis, pushing 'caine like a cripple

Before I caught the wave from the ripple

Just know before the pain comes the drizzle

Switchin' lanes in a rental, let my pitch off the chain from the Kindle

Slidin' with this mini Drac', that's a spindle

Eye-to-eye with the stove, hot plate, and my utensils

Whole thang on the menu, know that flame been rekindled

Off of Plainview and Kindle, Rollie fully bang came from playin' with the Brenda

A **** play with James, blow his brains on the window

Twenty-eight, five-four, pancake in the McGriddle

On the late-night show, no thanks to Jimmy Kimmel

Comin' up on ninety-four, tell who gave 'em for them scribbles

Mama raised a drug zone hellraiser from McNichols

Pyoom, Speedy Gonzales

We shake the bag, record timin', do the most numbers

All of these ice 'bows, it's finna be a cold summer

Runnin' through them racks quicker than a roadrunner

Fssh, I'm talkin' Flash Gordon

Down the way, sold a thousand blues at the Sonic

Pyoom, Speedy Gonzales

We shake the bag, record timin', do the most numbers, let's get it