My youngin would jump for a cougar
All she need to say is "I'll do ya"
Same nigga dat pack out da Ruger
And hop out n aim for medullas
My youngin top opp he a shooter
223 dat fit just like a tumor
My shawty she haunting my dreams
I cannot wake up I call her bae Kruger
We several deep inna limousine
So much drank dat it's bound to get stupid
Put grills on my teeth cuz Dey said money talk so when I speak I speak it fluent
Shawty call me she tryna join me an my side piece cuz she don't like being excluded
I hope dat you know I be joking bae
I know you ain't really into it
We be f*cking so much that it's humid
And im tryna get deep in her fluids
If you want me so badly then prove it bae
I ain't with the picking and choosing
The way I mix my wock and sprite
Together shit diluted
That nigga acting flaw as f*ck
I know they really fruity
I know shawty wanna come back home
Come back home
Come back home
Come back home yea
I know shawty wanna come back home
Come back home
Come back home yea
In a drop top and I raise my cup right now
I can almost touch the sky yea
And I be of the X
And the lean and the molly and the gas
Now it feel like I can't die yea
And I put the gen 5 to his face
Put the heat on his place now
Young nigga finna cry now
Niggas hate me cuz I'm up and I'm live
And my music really hit
Niggas need to put they mics down
I know shawty wanna come back home
Come back home
Come back home
Come back home yea
I know shawty wanna come back home
Come back home
Come back home yea
I know shawty wanna come back home
Come back home
Come Come back home yea