Butterflyboy - Traffic Lyrics

She gimme head in the traffic, im too high this sh*t feel like magic
Heartbroken, nigga that's tragic pull up on a n*gga with a automatic
Trippin off the perks, n*gga I panic no slacking I gotta go wild
I've been depressed, ion even go out
Designer on my waist, I gotta show out
N*gga thought he tough, till I brought the pole out
B*tch I keep a choppa like I'm rambo, this a i8 not a lambo
Yeah, my slimes go commando she wanna slide thru but her parents strict
Don't come around cause you might get striped, when you outta town your girl gets flipped
Baby I'm your highness, in this room i'm the highest
Chanel drip, I'm the flyest bust down grills with diamonds
She do what I say I'm like simon, baby lets hit up an island
Bb simmon gems yeah they be blinding slat, slat b*tch I'm fu*cking sliming
N*ggas hating, they don't wanna see me shinning
Why these n*ggas so upset? Ima pull up with a bust down patek
She gimme head in the traffic, im too high this sh*t feel like magic
Heartbroken, nigga that's tragic pull up on a n*gga with a automatic
Trippin off the perks, n*gga I panic no slacking I gotta go wild
I've been depressed, ion even go out
Designer on my waist, I gotta show out
N*gga thought he tough, till I brought the pole out