Birkin cap
For these hoes
I was tryna get
My mula
Getting pesos
Grew up
In the streets
Yeah we Trowing 4s
If that bitch
Want a bag
Better Jump on the pole
Push up
The gaz
Nigga lets go
How much for
Coat
Christian dior
If they keep
Asking
Tell him yu dont know
My brotha
Selling blow
He got some
For your veins
And for you nose
Wow
Now yu geeked up
Cocaine on the floor
Nigga f*cktop
We snatching
Your soul
Your sister a thot
She got a ran
A train by
The whole block
Got ran by the spot
Nigga lets go go
Free the guys
For sure sure
Slatt (Sheesh)
Slatt ( Ay ay ay)
Slatt ( Sheesh )
Slatt ( Okayy)
Slatt ( Sheesh )
Slatt ( Ay ay ay)
Slatt ( Sheesh )
We dont say shiet
Thats the street code
My og got a plug
Straight out mexico
We be chasing that bag
Niggas no kap
Put my life
In danger
My brotha
Got my back
514 thats the code
Bitch acting
Like she
Fell in love
Like we
Dont know
Bitch lets go (Lets go)
Go dance on the pole
(Go dance on the pole)
Go twerk for sure
(Go twerk for sure )
Get a bag for the low
Get a bag
For the low
If i touch
A mili
Aint going
Back broke
If a nigga
Tryna gass
On price
That nigga
Is broke
Do it for
Slatt (Sheesh)
Slatt ( Ay ay ay)
Slatt ( Sheesh )
Slatt ( Okayy)
Slatt ( Sheesh )
Slatt ( Ay ay ay)
Slatt ( Sheesh )