Letras
Back in the booth
I'm back with a baddie
I pull up with a stick
Pussy popped like confetti
My blade is tucked
Ye my blade is ready
Dance dance to the beat
Dance dance we get sweaty
You ask what I got
I got too many hunnids
I'm up with the stack
Clack clack now we run it
I'm back on the map
Your bitch finna suck it
Forty make him dance
Ye my clip go retarded
Shake that ass
I finna break that back
I finna make that cash
I finna take your shit bitch
Shake that ass
I finna break that back
I finna make that cash
I finna take your shit bitch
Okay I'm the boss
Baby lowkey Im a god yeah
Okay I'm the boss
Baby lowkey Im a god ah
Okay I'm the boss
Baby lowkey Im a god yeah
Okay I'm the boss
Baby lowkey Im a god
Ten racks on my body
Is like pocket money
I will kill that bitch
If he's acting funny
Your bitch will feel it
In her fucking tummy
I'll catch a case
I'll catch a body
I rock designer
Everyday
You cross my path
You fade away
I made ten k
Like yesterday
I'll rock his ass
If he gonn' play
Told her shawty
Bitch get on me
Come ride it
Love a lil bitch
Who get a little bit violent
Take this dick
Uh huh
I will slide it
Oh
fuck her like a hoe
I'm doggin'
Fuck
I'm a beast
I'm a wolf
Show my teeth
Can we keep this discrete?
Fuck I love when you scream
Anxious
Dangerous
Still her favorite
Came to break shit
Feels amazing
Stay insane
Un-medicated
Baby come fuck
With a mental patient
If you want cash
Than you better go get it
If you want to move
Than you better not be tripping
If you always tripping
Then you better get out
It's E. Ross and Kiraw
You know what we about
Back in the booth
I'm back with a baddie
I pull up with a stick
Pussy popped like confetti
My blade is tucked
Ye my blade is ready
Dance dance to the beat
Dance dance we get sweaty
You ask what I got
I got too many hunnids
I'm up with the stack
Clack clack now we run it
I'm back on the map
Your bitch finna suck it
Forty make him dance
Ye my clip go retarded