Yeah
Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I'm outta here
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I'm outta here
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I'm outta here
Put a bad bitch in Celine, now she outta here
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here
If she ain't for the whole team, get her outta here
I won't tuck tail, huh, G shit for real, huh
Got the streets on lock, bitch, I could never fail (woo)
I give her hell, huh, then I get Chanel, huh
Hit her with that wand, huh, now she under my spell, huh
Feel like James Bond, number nine for my smell
And my big slime, RSG, got clientele
Mansion in the dark, I'ma park and make a film
F*ck her from the back, aw shit, I'm really him
I don't f*ck with niggas, bitch, yeah, I feel like Zim
I don't f*ck with niggas, shit, that's because I'm him
Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I'm outta here
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I'm outta here
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I'm outta here
Put a bad bitch in Celine, now she outta here
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here
If she ain't for the whole team, get her outta here
I won't tuck tail, huh, G shit for real, huh
Got the streets on lock, bitch, I could never fail (woo)
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Yeah
Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I'm outta here
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I'm outta here
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I'm outta here
Put a bad bitch in Celine, now she outta here
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here
If she ain't for the whole team, get her outta here
I won't tuck tail, huh, G shit for real, huh
Got the streets on lock, bitch, I could never fail (woo)
I give her hell, huh, then I get Chanel, huh
Hit her with that wand, huh, now she under my spell, huh
Feel like James Bond, number nine for my smell
And my big slime, RSG, got clientele
Mansion in the dark, I'ma park and make a film
F*ck her from the back, aw shit, I'm really him
I don't f*ck with niggas, bitch, yeah, I feel like Zim
I don't f*ck with niggas, shit, that's because I'm him
Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I'm outta here
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I'm outta here
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I'm outta here
Put a bad bitch in Celine, now she outta here
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here
If she ain't for the whole team, get her outta here
I won't tuck tail, huh, G shit for real, huh
Got the streets on lock, bitch, I could never fail (woo)
Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I'm outta here
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I'm outta here
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I'm outta here
Put a bad bitch in Celine, now she outta here
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here
If she ain't for the whole team, get her outta here
I won't tuck tail, huh, G shit for real, huh
Got the streets on lock, bitch, I could never fail (woo)
I give her hell, huh, then I get Chanel, huh
Hit her with that wand, huh, now she under my spell, huh
Feel like James Bond, number nine for my smell
And my big slime, RSG, got clientele
Mansion in the dark, I'ma park and make a film
F*ck her from the back, aw shit, I'm really him
I don't f*ck with niggas, bitch, yeah, I feel like Zim
I don't f*ck with niggas, shit, that's because I'm him
Fourteen hundred thousand degrees, now I'm outta here
Pour a four or five of the lean, now I'm outta here
Yeah, just popped me a bean, now I'm outta here
Put a bad bitch in Celine, now she outta here
Pockets stuffed up, evergreen, boy, we outta here
If she ain't for the whole team, get her outta here
I won't tuck tail, huh, G shit for real, huh
Got the streets on lock, bitch, I could never fail (woo)
Writer: Michael Lamar White IV
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group