Lyrics
(News Broadcast)
Woah
"Fetch me their souls"
Fuck
Where am I
Call dem bitches up
Anne,Ann,An,and
(airplane flying)
Anne
"(Burp)Anne come here"
Don't you miss me when im gone
What I want
(screams and destruction)
Dont wan call you I wan text
Dont wan call you I wan text
Said I aint finna pass no drug test
She keep sending drunk text
I jus spilled a 4 of da wock
Got me upset
Run into a opp better know
Im gon buss back
If she wanna fuck after the show
Get a wristband
Rockstar nigga ye da show is a commotion
N im icey like a bitch
Yeah my hoe look like a ocean
Doin donuts in the 6
Hell no this aint no holy moly
Dis a V12 engine got the top off
I'll swiss cheese yo shit wit some hot sauce
1 phone call quick get ya knocked off
N you can't come to da block this shit blocked off
I got shit in motion shit in motion
Bih
Move out da way feel like Ludacris
Bitch
Move out my way this shit ludacris
Bitty
Got diamonds dancing out the Anne Piece
Ouuuh
Inna dessert we ride lambos
No tellin what we gonna do
No tellin what we gonna do
No tellin what we gonna do
Dont wan call you I wan text
Dont wan call you I wan text
Said I aint finna pass no drug test
She keep sending drunk text
I jus spilled a 4 of da wock
Got me upset
Run into a opp better know
Im gon buss back
If she wanna fuck after the show
Get a wristband
Rockstar nigga ye da show is a commotion
N im icey like a bitch
Yeah my hoe look like a ocean
Doin donuts in the 6