Yeah, I'm slidin' in that car, uh, you ain't going far
She done pulled up, woah, with all her thots
I just pulled up, woah, with all my guap
Take another shot, yo, we start turnin' up
F*ck that engine on that car, just burn it up
F*ck that bitch up in that car, she tryna run
I ain't hangin' with them niggas, they my sons
That boy can feeling oh so tough, cause he got that gun
Bitch, I'm sippin' on some mud not no chum
That bitch tryna play that move like I'm dumb
Told my brother just to chill, he got that drum
I just popped another pill, now I can't feel none
Bring that bad hoe here, tryna drill sum
I can't feel none, no, I can't feel none
She just wanna stay with sos, she said that's real love
I'ma lose my f*ckin' mind when that mill touch
Walkin' with these racks, I need a real crutch
Cer, tell them young niggas hut
In a strip club Throwin' ones, throwin' hunnids
Doin' all these drugs, lose my mind, am I dumb
Ayy, countin' all these racks, bitch, that's my type of fun
Ayy, she a star, bitch, think she Patrick
Bitch, I got a king size for my mattress
Ayy, I can fit two thick hoes in my car
Spend me like a rack, it was so easy, I'm with dar
I just did 120 up that street like f*ck my car
I just f*cked that bitch and her friend like f*ck her heart
I just f*cked that bitch and rapped about it, it's my art
Bitch, I'm f*ckin' shinin, I'm a star
Movin' right away from you, goin' far
I just had to say the truth, it's my art