Letras
Ay
Imma fuck up on yo bitch and do the milly rock
Bust a nut then I clean it wit a dirty sock
Bitch but I'm clean tho
Vsix twin turbo I let it scream hoe
Let's go
Two pints a Quegan bitch I need three bro (that cough)
Yeah
She be workin me
That shit be irkin me
Cuz ion cuff hoes
She don't know who she chose
But I buy the toes
Let's go chanel shoppin buy u expensive clothes (exotic)
Bitch I shoot like kobe don't miss a free throw
I just collect the chips
Let's go to ruth chris
Hoes to focused on my wrist they wanna be my bitch
If you think that's cool lemme show you a trick
Only if you got a slim waist and you thick
Me and bro speedin off in exotic whips
Cruisin off in the mist and leave a body in the ditch
Copped the new fancy car
Riding in the city like a rockstar
Crashed the lambo like a pop star
Cracked the bitches back we goin hard
Since the beginning I knew we were goin far
Ima fuck yo bitch in my white tee
Call Alex Green for a light fee
Run around this track you can't catch me
And ya baby momma still can't touch me
Yeah I'm in a scat this a six speed
I'm fucking your bitch with my right knee
Niggas mad they still can not touch me
I might fuck ya momma in my Truey Jeans
This the big leagues
Go ask ya baby brother and ya mother if they motha fucking know me
Yeah I'm six deep
Yeah I'm in the mini van
Leave like six sleep
That's a long sleep
Big 814 fuck ya heard about it
Niggas mad but they still ain't heard bout it
Big glocky on my waist I go dumb without it
Fuck your bitch right now then forget about it
Studio trappin in the whip I drove to Malibu
She callin just ask to me for some dick bitch I ain't touchin you
Sittin comfortably up in my double R