Letras
Yes, sir (Yes, sir)
Uh, stupid (Coast 41)
It's coast 41 (Billion Dollar Baby Entertainment)
It's Big Stunna (Rich)
Ha, uh, uh
Firzt back like he left or somethin'
She throw that ass back like a flea flicker (Thot, thot)
Young rich nigga, ho, I ain't no ass kisser (Uh)
You know I'm havin' that bag (You know I'm havin' that bag)
Havin' my shorties come get on your ass (Come here)
We strapped, and ready to clash
What's beef? We get in, go fast, nigga (Uh)
She keep ass in my mouth, pass
I told that bitch, "I'ma end like your last nigga," (Move)
She a big ole freak like Megan Thee Stallion
(Wow), I'm tryna beat her down (Beat her down), uh
Lil' bitch said she diggin' my style,
She ain't been wit' a G like me in a while
I know you hear me 'cause I'm smokin' loud
(Gas), my neighbors beggin' me to turn it down (Uh)
It's smoke, let's go, don't give me a run around
Lil' nigga, I ride wit' a hunnid rounds (Brr)
Big speaker like Bagg, big stepper like Gates
If I said the word, he get put on a plate (Uh-huh)
Got beef with me, nigga walkin' with fate
They might think I'm white 'cause I rock out with Drake
All bark, no bite, boy, you just in the way
Where opps? On site, boy I ain't finna play with no nigga
I suggest you to play with your bae (On gang),
Shoot 'em in, I'm swingin' the K (Grrah)
Like I play in the Major League, I done had every gun, from A to Z
Bitch boy, don't play with me
Killers to my left and right, they stay with me
This G-L-O-C-K with me (Yeah),
Say he gon' rob me, that make believe (Huh?)
My lil' nigga up that bitch faithfully
Nut in your bitch face and fuck up her Maybelline
We, rock out, shows, I got 'em sold out (Yes sir)
I got the city sold up, we hit your block then skate like woah, bounce
We pop out, I go where I want, it's never unannounced
He movin' wrong, we gun 'em down (Bop)
Plato, do that from the underground