Bih got me fucked yo, bih they gon' spend all my money
Come through these bih with that hunnid on gang
She pulled up with her ass out like a strut
Nigga, might not tell 'em we don't smoke we gon' punish 'em
Thrown around, hang out my pant shit, fuck it, her sound
Uh, what the fuck are they shootin'
Everybody standin' 'round watch how we comin' through
Ain't spend shit with the rats and they come through
Ara Peacoat with the Gianna been done, new
Nigga slide, Glock take you down, what you gon' do
Been for that bih, only ten sheet, on you
Head down, without her blue skrt, these all blue
Throw away the rest, it's all there to
Too real, tryna boss her sayin' we got loose
I don't trust you, I grab the fighter from the tooth
Told her who stand now she think we locked in
Nigga, his brand and they fire at yo' hand
Push her in and I pop shit with the clan
She think she stay but I bring out her friend
He really spooked he think somebody gon' help
We ain't spooked, I bet we get our inner jam
Anyday nigga might pull out this scram
Nigga had a shot and they ready to spread
Sit at a Bentley, forgot what he said
Step on you, I will put rats on your head
This ain't no squirt, I think nigga peed in my bed
What you think, nothing if easily led
You better not go with your look, what you thinkin'
Need some ties and my work it be swingin'
Had it on fire
This shit get dangerous
I ain't even think I was spinnin' that much
I ain't even watch what I fuckin' spent
Smell like zap that's a brand new fit
Him and I push up, trip on this shit
We gon' push up, wearin' sticks in his head
I gotta put on with sheisty, we never had a pop out
I think I'm too popular
Watch your house, binocular
Lil twin 'bout to attack, I can't even stop him
We're gon' wherever on the highway, it makin' me happy
We know he orders 'zips, we takin' his package
Mile up, .20 got shit, he makin' it happen
Tellin' her, this it ain't safe, they painted the show in a minute
I come back, wing it
Spend the rats, I'll do it in three different cities
Fuck a hoe like his insurance is everything
He's in the centre jock, not even spank them
Nigga had a spin off, fuck what you been through
Make the bih get on her knees, fuck is you doin'
What is you doin', you still not shot
Bitch tryna sit 'round, fuck are we doin' or you come to my house?
Nigga twirl a lot, dance, look like a thumbtack
You better not push up, tryna get your gun back
You better not push up, tryna get your shit back
Where to put and look at this nigga, why the fuck would he miss that
Tryna find an easier hoe, where the Greeks at
Lil Twin here to lick on my toy he might go back
You be here lickin' my head, hope you know that
When I come through this bih, make your ass fall flat
Shoot up, gon' jab it, you can't get your dope
Anyway can't get his throwback
Nigga have a motion, he postin' his throwback
They waited long, gotta get there where he just blowed at
