Lyrics
Chain hittin don't need a flash or light
Grinding yea until the bag is right
Bad bitch lil mama here ass sit right
She fuck with me she love the savage type
Keep that rraah don't even have to fight
These niggas mad cuz they bag be light
Grade A keep me high like a flight
When it come to pape i'm on top like i'm spice
Chain hittin don't need a flash or light
Grinding yea until the bag is right
Bad bitch lil mama here ass sit right
She fuck with me she love the savage type
Keep that rraah don't even have to fight
These niggas mad cuz they bag be light
Grade A keep me high like a flight
When it come to pape i'm on top like i'm spice
Wrist it got my pockets battle of the bands
Pantry lookin like it's filled with some land
Buss a play then I put on my mans
On gang ballin while you in the stands
Chain hittin just like a light do at night
Drip a plumber specialty with the pipe
Stick on me like Chinese with the rice
Bad bitch toppin me like some lice
Niggas hoes under pressure they fold
Za make me cough like I got a cold
For some pape I never switch on the bros
Gang gang locked in this shit o
They wasn't there when it was me and twins on the road
We done seen a lot of fuck niggas fold
Cuz the wrist it got the pockets on bold
Seen the pape from afar like a scope
Pardon my back that Vlone on it splash
VVs got my chest on wet like a bath
Run that pape up just like I'm a calf
Seein through the fake you niggas be glass
Pull up in that hit the gas and it skrrt
Designer on me steady drip on em surf
Before you spend it gotta stash it first
Dumb niggas don't know the half bout work
Chain hittin don't need a flash or light
Run that yea until the bag is right
Bad bitch lil mama here ass sit right
She fuck with me she love the savage type
Keep that rraah don't even have to fight