Lyrics
Big body road raging
These bitches so basic
They swapping Prada for more dated bottega
Got a new bitch & this ho don't need no maintenance
Percocet, X, & my drank got a four in it
Mm, clutching Glock 32 rocking fourwinners
Mm, run it up I stayed down for like four winters
Mm, you do not got a hat u cannot enter
I got a habit, it's bad
Rick Owen Jean with some RAF
Money like neck on giraffe
I like it all, buy the rack
We had a ball spent a ten
Ain't drop no ball, show that bag
They tried to hop over fence
Bullets rippin' through they ass
This bitch the opposite of drought
You can't be perfect cause you pout
I let her go, I like her back
She bad I meet her in the shower
& if I'm late she gone be mad
I'll flip her round she'll need some towels
I got a habit, it's bad
Rick Owen Jean with some RAF
Money like neck on giraffe
I like it all, buy the rack
We had a ball spent a ten
Ain't drop no ball, show that bag
They tried to hop over fence
Bullets rippin' through they ass