Lyrics
Still smoking strong
Bitches on , alotta money
Forget everything let get gone tonight
Five of these bitches tryna go inside
Know she really widdit shawty open wide
Yea
Fill my drink
Yea we getting geeked up
100 round clip big drum
Leave you pussy niggas stuck
Me, Ridin round getting that big bag
Shawty wanna kick back
But i cant do that everyday
Pretty bad bitch rollin all my dope
Tell her bring some friends bring my dawgs we get it on
Ridin out in my city taking these drugs all night long
Shawty want the long ride
Yea she be going down
Tell me to slow it down
Yea we be on one
She finna give me vibes
I'm finna buss it down
I'm finna take you shopping
My expensive hobby spend like 35 thousand
Drippin and spilling with whole gang gang
Get it i did it dont worry bout it
I'ma super hero up up away
Bout time she ghost ghost like casper
But what i know what you put in
Is what you get back
I was up before you seen me i came from the trap
I just did it for all my bros
Still cant sleep till we all on
NYC yea we go up
GC go up
Forget everything let get gone tonight
Five of these bitches tryna go inside
Know she really widdit shawty open wide
Yea