Yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know what I'm sayin'
Had to catch my motherf*ckin' flow
Motherf*ckin' come in this bitch dreamin
You know what I'm sayin'
Yeah, yeah
I don't get off a motherf*ckin' pro
And I be in the back out
And double00, trippin
He strapped with the extension
He makin' a f*ckin' nigga back down
Now f*ck what you sayin'
I got racks now
300 stick, yeah, the black out
I trippled, my cup
I was, Geeked off the muddy
Lil' bitch, I can feel it, we act now
And both of em fine
I f*ck on her buddy
I love when she pullin' my pants down
This shit is a crime
These niggas be bummin
And really be holdin' they hands out
I try not to shine
This shit is gettin' bigger and bigger
I really got fans now
We stomp on your block like a ant pile
You could get your ass whipped like a bad child
I smoke to the face, you know I can
I ain't pumping no bricks, you know I ain't
448, yeah, the whole thing
This smoke in my face like a propane
My cousin, get geeked off the cocaine
He ain't givin' no, damn having, no shame
She geeked out her mind and she givin' me dope brain
I bust on her face and it look like a nose ring
Okay, let's go
I really be chillin', I'm stackin' this money
These bitches be on me, I told them to back up
I really be trappin', they know that it's on me
Pull up on the scene in a black truck
She poppin' her p*ssy, she actin' real shy
I told her, lil' ho, she can act though
I told her, lil' ho, you can act though
Hunnids on hunnid, you know we get active
I'm geeked off a motherf*ckin' perc
And I'm beating her back out
And double 00 trippin
He strapped with the extension
He makin' a f*ckin' nigga back down
Now f*ck , what you sayin'
I got racks now
300 stick, yeah, the black out
I trippled, my cup I was
Geeked up, On muddy
Lil' bitch, I can feel it, we act now
And both of em fine, I f*ck on her buddy
I love when she pullin' my pants down
I really got fans now
We stomp on your block like a ant pile
You can get your ass whipped like a bad child
Yeah, yeah, okay, let's
Okay, let's go
Okay, let's go
Okay, let's go