On god
Yo' bitch wanna f*ck me that's on god
Got killa's out here totin' on the rod
This Glock nine really make me act bizarre
That f*ck shit make me really wanna pop
My mama told me I'm gone be a star
My brother told me I'm gone make it far
Got bitches shaking ass inside the car
I'm zooted think I'm lifting off to mars
Dash digi
I just dropped like fifty
Bad bitch and you know she riding wit' me
Lil' titty's but that ass you know there's plenty
Sittin' pretty man god damn my life is litty yeah
I came off the work
I just up the fo'
He ain't pay me back
Had to up it mo'
Ridin' through the sno'
All my mans on go
Ridin' on the low
Know I'm finna blow
Know OE gone blow
When it's time, know we end the show
On god
Yo' bitch wanna f*ck me that's on god
Got killa's out here totin' on the rod
This Glock nine really make me act bizarre
That f*ck shit make me really wanna pop
My mama told me I'm gone be a star
My brother told me I'm gone make it far
Got bitches shaking ass inside the car
I'm zooted think I'm lifting off to mars
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On god
Yo' bitch wanna f*ck me that's on god
Got killa's out here totin' on the rod
This Glock nine really make me act bizarre
That f*ck shit make me really wanna pop
My mama told me I'm gone be a star
My brother told me I'm gone make it far
Got bitches shaking ass inside the car
I'm zooted think I'm lifting off to mars
Dash digi
I just dropped like fifty
Bad bitch and you know she riding wit' me
Lil' titty's but that ass you know there's plenty
Sittin' pretty man god damn my life is litty yeah
I came off the work
I just up the fo'
He ain't pay me back
Had to up it mo'
Ridin' through the sno'
All my mans on go
Ridin' on the low
Know I'm finna blow
Know OE gone blow
When it's time, know we end the show
On god
Yo' bitch wanna f*ck me that's on god
Got killa's out here totin' on the rod
This Glock nine really make me act bizarre
That f*ck shit make me really wanna pop
My mama told me I'm gone be a star
My brother told me I'm gone make it far
Got bitches shaking ass inside the car
I'm zooted think I'm lifting off to mars
Yo' bitch wanna f*ck me that's on god
Got killa's out here totin' on the rod
This Glock nine really make me act bizarre
That f*ck shit make me really wanna pop
My mama told me I'm gone be a star
My brother told me I'm gone make it far
Got bitches shaking ass inside the car
I'm zooted think I'm lifting off to mars
Dash digi
I just dropped like fifty
Bad bitch and you know she riding wit' me
Lil' titty's but that ass you know there's plenty
Sittin' pretty man god damn my life is litty yeah
I came off the work
I just up the fo'
He ain't pay me back
Had to up it mo'
Ridin' through the sno'
All my mans on go
Ridin' on the low
Know I'm finna blow
Know OE gone blow
When it's time, know we end the show
On god
Yo' bitch wanna f*ck me that's on god
Got killa's out here totin' on the rod
This Glock nine really make me act bizarre
That f*ck shit make me really wanna pop
My mama told me I'm gone be a star
My brother told me I'm gone make it far
Got bitches shaking ass inside the car
I'm zooted think I'm lifting off to mars
Writer: Krisnah Sanh
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