Lil bitch a freak tryna f*ck on the team
A whole lotta racks cant fit in my jeans
A whole lotta rats tryna get to that cheese
But I cant snitch on a nigga
4L my gang
Big 007
Im slime
I wont switch on a nigga
F*ck it Ill put the switch on a nigga he dead
5 attachments and my beam infared
Benjamin, Blue strip
Whole lotta money be talking, its dead
Dex bouta pull a lil tool out the shed
Pop at a nigga, Where his face go?
Whole lotta cheese like queso
A whole lotta bands on a nigga
Dex be poppin rubber bands like these bitches percs
Cuz it feel so right
F*ck it I'll walk down, put a lil nigga in my sight
Mario Bro, lil bitch get piped
Up in the club throwin bands all night
Ain't no 1s
I got 50s hoe
Rubber bands
Pop a titty hoe
Where my drac?
Bouta shoot a nigga in his eye
Walk down gang make the nigga see the light
Lil bitch a freak tryna f*ck on the team
A whole lotta racks cant fit in my jeans
A whole lotta rats tryna get to that cheese
But I cant snitch on a nigga
4L my gang
Big 007
Im slime
I wont switch on a nigga
Got a hunnid racks in a bag
I got plenty more up in the bank
F*ck bouta bitch and the shit that she think, bitch
Im bouta roll up that za and it stank
Catch me a kill got yo twin in this blunt
Slay that lil hoe me and twin on a hunt
I got 50s, got a hunnid of em
Magic City, throwin hunnidballs
I got bands, I got plenty of em
8-8-808 in a blunt smoking loud
Sprinter Van finna pull up to ya town
Nigga talking shit, bullets to they mouth
Bullets to the head, Bullets in ya body
B-Bitch wanna f*ck and she know im bout it
Took her Pound Town, Dick all in her body
Rollin off of molly
Cant nobody stop me
Yves Saint Laurent, hold my gen 5
YSL shit, nigga know im slime
L-Lil bitch a freak tryna f*ck on the team
A whole lotta racks cant fit in my jeans
A whole lotta rats tryna get to that cheese
But I cant snitch on a nigga
4L my gang
Big 007
Im slime
I wont switch on a nigga