Ya I play soul calibur
U can't match my caliber
Talk down on me u can shot
Either caliber
I got
40
45s
30
223.s I got
What u need ya
Lemme mark my calendar
To f*ck yo bitch
Stacking the chips
Hittin the licks
Don't give no f*cks
Showing no love
Ran off on the plug
Shawty a thot not showin no love
Codeine in my cup pour it in a crush ya
Cream soda mix it with my hi tech got a Cream soda
Pourin up the wock
Might use a peach soda
Molly in my crystal pepsi
I been rollin rollin rollin off this molly Sweating
Ya I'm finna be on the tv soon
You finna see me from ur bedroom
Fast whip and it go zoom
I would be wishin I was me too
If I was you
So I'm just stacking my guap n get these Number up
So I up jus stacking my guap n get these Numbers too
Ya I'd be wishin that I was me too if I was u
Ya I play soul calibur
U can't match my caliber
Talk down on me u can shot
Either caliber
I got
40
45s
30
223.s I got
What u need ya