Talkin' too crazy yeah we all know that it's cap though
Shawty thick fit, so it's perfect from the back though
Dodging tickets, in the foreign I can't lack though
When I'm with it, money callin' that's a rack though
These bitches gettin icky
Yeah they wanna lick me
Gettin more than tipsy
Had to get my focus up
Skrtin' through with fifty
Not even in my city
And we take your biddy
Just because they notice us
Told ya girl don't believe me imma dog
Tried to call em for the business but they stall
Any city that I go to imma ball
Any bigger that they get they gonna fall
Pull the trigger ain't no gun but I can call
Sippin' liquor getting faded in the car
Spoke to Aff he told me he can be a star
Now I'm lookin in the sky like that ain't far
Bad bitch
Movin' boujee through the city she a savage
Shootin' movies getting litty we ain't average
Ain't no groupie bitches chillin' that's a sad bitch
Stack my money and my bread I got the cabbage
I ain't here to cap, bout no paper or no hoe
Runnin' up a pack, till my figures overflow
F*ck her from the back, now she back up on my phone
Lil Uzi that's a rack, when I'm back up to the dough
Talkin' too crazy yeah we all know that it's cap though
Shawty thick fit, so it's perfect from the back though
Dodging tickets, in the foreign I can't lack though
When I'm with it, money callin' that's a rack though
These bitches gettin icky
Yeah they wanna lick me
Gettin more than tipsy
Had to get my focus up
Skrtin' through with fifty
Not even in my city
And we take your biddy
Just because they notice us
Told ya girl don't believe me imma dog
Tried to call em for the business but they stall
Any city that I go to imma ball
Any bigger that they get they gonna fall
Aye, woah
These bitches getting icky
Roll the pack, stuff it with the sticky
Hold it down cuz the game gettin tricky
Out in Cali I said R.I.P. to Nipsey
I can't get it out cuz I got too much on my mental
No rental, real foreigns through the central
At the party and she off a half a Benz
Ain't no Madden but I'm running to the end-zone
Winnin' with the women I be swimmin' like a breastroke
Touchin down in LA where we smokin' on the best dope
I ain't ever thought that we'd be workin' on the west coast
Yeah we here for vacay but it's also for the check though
Talkin' too crazy yeah we all know that it's cap though
Shawty thick fit, so it's perfect from the back though
Dodging tickets, in the foreign I can't lack though
When I'm with it, money callin' that's a rack though
These bitches gettin icky
Yeah they wanna lick me
Gettin more than tipsy
Had to get my focus up
Skrtin' through with fifty
Not even in my city
And we take your biddy
Just because they notice us
Told ya girl don't believe me imma dog
Tried to call em for the business but they stall
Any city that I go to imma ball
Any bigger that they get they gonna fall
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Talkin' too crazy yeah we all know that it's cap though
Shawty thick fit, so it's perfect from the back though
Dodging tickets, in the foreign I can't lack though
When I'm with it, money callin' that's a rack though
These bitches gettin icky
Yeah they wanna lick me
Gettin more than tipsy
Had to get my focus up
Skrtin' through with fifty
Not even in my city
And we take your biddy
Just because they notice us
Told ya girl don't believe me imma dog
Tried to call em for the business but they stall
Any city that I go to imma ball
Any bigger that they get they gonna fall
Pull the trigger ain't no gun but I can call
Sippin' liquor getting faded in the car
Spoke to Aff he told me he can be a star
Now I'm lookin in the sky like that ain't far
Bad bitch
Movin' boujee through the city she a savage
Shootin' movies getting litty we ain't average
Ain't no groupie bitches chillin' that's a sad bitch
Stack my money and my bread I got the cabbage
I ain't here to cap, bout no paper or no hoe
Runnin' up a pack, till my figures overflow
F*ck her from the back, now she back up on my phone
Lil Uzi that's a rack, when I'm back up to the dough
Talkin' too crazy yeah we all know that it's cap though
Shawty thick fit, so it's perfect from the back though
Dodging tickets, in the foreign I can't lack though
When I'm with it, money callin' that's a rack though
These bitches gettin icky
Yeah they wanna lick me
Gettin more than tipsy
Had to get my focus up
Skrtin' through with fifty
Not even in my city
And we take your biddy
Just because they notice us
Told ya girl don't believe me imma dog
Tried to call em for the business but they stall
Any city that I go to imma ball
Any bigger that they get they gonna fall
Aye, woah
These bitches getting icky
Roll the pack, stuff it with the sticky
Hold it down cuz the game gettin tricky
Out in Cali I said R.I.P. to Nipsey
I can't get it out cuz I got too much on my mental
No rental, real foreigns through the central
At the party and she off a half a Benz
Ain't no Madden but I'm running to the end-zone
Winnin' with the women I be swimmin' like a breastroke
Touchin down in LA where we smokin' on the best dope
I ain't ever thought that we'd be workin' on the west coast
Yeah we here for vacay but it's also for the check though
Talkin' too crazy yeah we all know that it's cap though
Shawty thick fit, so it's perfect from the back though
Dodging tickets, in the foreign I can't lack though
When I'm with it, money callin' that's a rack though
These bitches gettin icky
Yeah they wanna lick me
Gettin more than tipsy
Had to get my focus up
Skrtin' through with fifty
Not even in my city
And we take your biddy
Just because they notice us
Told ya girl don't believe me imma dog
Tried to call em for the business but they stall
Any city that I go to imma ball
Any bigger that they get they gonna fall
Shawty thick fit, so it's perfect from the back though
Dodging tickets, in the foreign I can't lack though
When I'm with it, money callin' that's a rack though
These bitches gettin icky
Yeah they wanna lick me
Gettin more than tipsy
Had to get my focus up
Skrtin' through with fifty
Not even in my city
And we take your biddy
Just because they notice us
Told ya girl don't believe me imma dog
Tried to call em for the business but they stall
Any city that I go to imma ball
Any bigger that they get they gonna fall
Pull the trigger ain't no gun but I can call
Sippin' liquor getting faded in the car
Spoke to Aff he told me he can be a star
Now I'm lookin in the sky like that ain't far
Bad bitch
Movin' boujee through the city she a savage
Shootin' movies getting litty we ain't average
Ain't no groupie bitches chillin' that's a sad bitch
Stack my money and my bread I got the cabbage
I ain't here to cap, bout no paper or no hoe
Runnin' up a pack, till my figures overflow
F*ck her from the back, now she back up on my phone
Lil Uzi that's a rack, when I'm back up to the dough
Talkin' too crazy yeah we all know that it's cap though
Shawty thick fit, so it's perfect from the back though
Dodging tickets, in the foreign I can't lack though
When I'm with it, money callin' that's a rack though
These bitches gettin icky
Yeah they wanna lick me
Gettin more than tipsy
Had to get my focus up
Skrtin' through with fifty
Not even in my city
And we take your biddy
Just because they notice us
Told ya girl don't believe me imma dog
Tried to call em for the business but they stall
Any city that I go to imma ball
Any bigger that they get they gonna fall
Aye, woah
These bitches getting icky
Roll the pack, stuff it with the sticky
Hold it down cuz the game gettin tricky
Out in Cali I said R.I.P. to Nipsey
I can't get it out cuz I got too much on my mental
No rental, real foreigns through the central
At the party and she off a half a Benz
Ain't no Madden but I'm running to the end-zone
Winnin' with the women I be swimmin' like a breastroke
Touchin down in LA where we smokin' on the best dope
I ain't ever thought that we'd be workin' on the west coast
Yeah we here for vacay but it's also for the check though
Talkin' too crazy yeah we all know that it's cap though
Shawty thick fit, so it's perfect from the back though
Dodging tickets, in the foreign I can't lack though
When I'm with it, money callin' that's a rack though
These bitches gettin icky
Yeah they wanna lick me
Gettin more than tipsy
Had to get my focus up
Skrtin' through with fifty
Not even in my city
And we take your biddy
Just because they notice us
Told ya girl don't believe me imma dog
Tried to call em for the business but they stall
Any city that I go to imma ball
Any bigger that they get they gonna fall
Writer: Tristan Todorovic
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