I'm really up late
We making a whole waves
We really whole paid
We really so on and all y'all niggas so late
Gotta get it out the basement so I'm TRAPPIN' LIKE MY OLE LADY
Like a notebook five star
What's a truck? Just a fat car
Making pape Mashallah
I can put that on God
Blade on me like kill bill
I got some money that'll kill bill
She like "how the f*ck you high if the pint is still sealed?"
This a high from last night
For me she gone act right
I still got that act boy
She don't even ask why
You still see the stains on him don't need no black light
You still see my fits OD don't need to act fly
But you know that
But you know that
But you know that
And the fit all black like Kodak
Ride the dick she a horse no bojack
Diamonds piss yellow like bodak
Got a glock on my hit ima blow back
What the f*ck you got a gun for?
Why the f*ck you got a gun you don't blow that?
(Why the f*ck)
Shit we can get you WACKED
Really used to play uno
Boy I know how to stack
When they heard fye hit his ass
Thought it was thunder clap
Why the f*ck them boys talking?
We really rich off the Mac
Okay I'm up why the f*ck they don't like us
Okay I'm up Johnny Storm I'm on fire
Okay that's tuff got the gas don't need lighter
Stripes on my B tiger
Gotta bomb boy like liger
On God
I'm really up late
We making a whole waves
We really whole paid
We really so on and all y'all niggas so late
Gotta get it out the basement so I'm TRAPPIN' LIKE MY OLE LADY
(So I'm trappin' like my)
So I'm TRAPPIN' LIKE MY OLE LADY
(So I'm trappin' like my)
Nigga TRAPPIN' like his old lady
(Nigga trappin' like a)
So I'm trappin' like my
So I'm trappin' like my
So I'm trappin' like my ole lady
Ight