Letras
Yeah
I'm boutta hop in a big body Ghost
And get lit in this bitch
I don't give a fuck how these niggas been feeling
You know I'm about to go spit in this bitch
Blixy been toting them poles and you know a lil nigga about to get lit in this bitch
Okay
I'ma go sip my wock, might sip my drank
Fuck that bitch in the back and then blow out her brain
She loving the way that I rap and I love that I sing
Love the way that I'm hitting them notes
Love the way that we play
Fuckin' that bitch in the back
And I told her I'm bussin' that chrome
I don't give a fuck how they feeling
Lil bitch, and I'm boutta go say what I know
Came with the Bloodhound, bullet go straight to your neck
'Cause I ride with my Arthur
Can't ride on my side
You know I got real, lil nigga I carry my shotta
Big Bentley-yaga, that blue Balenciaga
I'm coppin' that Prada, that brand-new stick with that Mala
Can't tape up that guala
Lil bitch, I'm countin' that guala
Can't be beside ya, that bad bitch giving me tada
She said it's okay, it's Hakuna Matata
I don't really wanna play with no bitch
Go stupid, I'm throwing like "yaga!"
We gon' hop in a jet
Lil bitch, I get lit and I shoutout my mother
Lil bitch wanna flirt, give straight to my cousin
And I might go hit up my munyun
Go ride with that bitch
Go ride that funyun
Can't roll this shit, she told me it's done, yeah
Can't run that drill
Lil bitch can't run, yeah