Letras
Alright, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet, it's on, it's on
Ayy
Granny mad as hell, she talking 'bout I buy too many clothes
Stan, I think we need a U-Haul, bro, it's too many phones
It's only two bands here, I'm thinking it's too many hoes
FedEx flagged the drop house, we sent too many loads
Think I got a problem, I don't think, I just pick my hoes
Dre stuck with some ice on, you would think he froze
Won't give my bitch a shit, probably think I'm broke
Stan got a shot like Gelo, well I think I'm Zo
We on Melrose tripping, buying everything
Dre big tripping in the Scat, he in every lane
DOBs, SSNs, we got every name
Dirty in the rental, we got sticks, we got Mary Jane
Ayy, ShittyBoyz up, told my boys, "We the shit, gang"
Pulled the pape' out, left my jeans with some shit stains
Bitch irritating, I'm so glad that her Lyft came
Bitch, we play with Dracs like we running through the 6, gang
We'll put the hoes on him 'cause his brain in his dick, ayy
Bitch setting plays up, LJ came with the stick, ayy
You a stinky bum bitch with a pocket full of lint, lame
New i8, I shift drift then I switch lanes
Yeah, I'm skinny but the Glock'll put the muscle on you
Slime walking, Triple S, nine hunnid with the bubbles on it
Bro'll sauce you up for that and put the mustard on you
I'm finna punch some Air Max just so I can hover on 'em
Tron off the za, got him higher than a space station
Bitch, I'm on the block with my 'rillas and my apes bathing
Gang pulled up with the monkey nuts, had my apes blaze 'em
Doggy Superman, saving hoes and he pape' saving
I'm with Tron, I'm with Dre, I'm with LJ
Swipe cards, scam grandmothers, I don't sell eights
Every nigga with me solid, they can't even spell "fake"
'Fore I hit him with it, ask the opps, "Can you spell 'Drac'?"
Adidas fanny pack, I pull it out and then I zap his ass
I can't even count how many fucking bags I dragged in Saks
Dunking on yo bitch, fuck around, unlock my slasher badge
Put the valet in the [?] boy, you bet not crash the Scat