Lyrics
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Bitch on my dick, she gon' eat it anyway
I just might pull up in
The Maybach or the Wraith
I just might cruise in the fuckin' i8
All with your boo, uh, ridin' with your bae
Uh she a bad bitch, see
I can tell from her ways
Thick in the thighs, cute in the face
That's how them baby Dracs spray
Steady lurkin', huggin' the third
Tryna paint a nigga face
We them glizzy boys, shoot neck up
We don't shoot below the waist
My tee shot got hangtime
Let off nine to your face
Diana Ross, just hit a melody, an earthquake
White flag bangin'-ass nigga, I
Sleep with my MAC, nigga
All these bitches fuckin', you just
The one that hit last, nigga
John Wick with my stick, I get to trippin'
I done bat niggas a head buster
He ain't learn from the last incident
I'm in the field with my whoadie
He gon' bust a nigga shit
They criticize me, talk about me, bitch
Get off a nigga dick
I'm Chris Bosh with the angle, layup, swish
Told him when I see him, he gon' pay for it
'Cause them boys don't run, we step on shit
Ayy, white truck, ayy, pick 'em up
Ayy, what that is
Nigga? That's the pick-up truck
Yeah, I get groovy, ayy, ayy
When I got the Drac' on me
Ridin' with a poolstick
(Fill a nigga up, boy)
I'ma shoot the bitch until this here on E
Bitch, don't ask me what I got on
This that spliff
Niggas, they been bitin' my style, niggas
They been been takin' tips
Got your bitch takin' trips
Might blow a bag at Saks Fifth
She keep tellin' me she ain't
Average, bitch, get out, wait on your Lyft
Bitch, I'm the rawest of 'em all
I'm the doggest of 'em all
Got sticks that make 'em fall
We gon' put 'em on y'all