Letras
No keys to my heart n we gon still make it work
Big booty classy she don't even make it twerk
a switch on a back for my life ima burt
this a rental but we bled so u gon hear this mfc skirt
She said I need a gangsta but ion wanna live this life
N if a nigga try you I swear the nigga gotta die
They said it's money on the floor so I want one more ride
I just spent a bag on her just so could match my fly
I'm gon die wit some racks die with this strap money on the floor so ima keep it on my lap
Money on his head so ima put it on the map
7 10 38 7.62s on yo back
We pull up we bounce out n go clap
Can't put my faith in bitches so I put it in my strap her nigga broke she wanna hang w Roid to get some cash
211 459 I'm gon die 4 the bag
To the Feds where I go if they catch me for a crime real respect for them niggas who sit back n do they time bad bitch she a dollar but I told her drop a dime when u say it w yo heart that's the shit that get u like
Bad bitch she decieved me when them njggas took my bail I was greavin n I knew u was a whore all that cleavage