[ Featuring Scotty Splash ]
Have a pussy seeing green,
That's that beam, no Scotty
You think that you know me but you don't know what I'm saying
You think that I'm playing but I'm all about my bands
I'm the type secure the bag
You're the type that I can't stand
Say I'm sorry to your man
Cause' you can't stay in your pants
You don't want these hands because I'm nice with these
Tell that pussy boy he don't want to start a fight with me
He said that he with it, really with it
That's a sight to see
So don't come for what's mine
Homie you could lose your life for these
Now with that drama, full throttle on the highway
This one's for my momma, keep on grinding until I die
Get up out my face until you really trying to die
I don't f*ck with fakes, or no lames, or no cops
Your girlfriend gave me top
That's exactly where I'm at
She told you she'd stop but she can;t imagine that
Homie you can't get her back
She don't love you just an act
While I'm faded off that Act
And that apple bottom Jack