Letras
Yo, Credo, Max, Max, Credo, yo, yo
Whoa, yo, ayy, ayy
Got a fatty butt, nigga, big bows and the mitts
I done spent the whole rolls
On the fence No track, hot, credo
I'm having checks I been having emotions
Like a nigga, six-flag Never miss a commissary
Nigga, get the bag Coldfield, mainline
Bitch, I was relaxed PC up
Nigga, never stop camping BBs on my neck
Please throw another tantrum
Wafi got me in it, Viggenstein, the linen R. I. P
To legend, Louis V, the mittens Touch the snow
I'm kidding, Max is supervision
Might be over tripping, my vacation's
With him Tryna violate me
Send me naked pictures I'm too scared
To hit him, it'd be hard to quit him Izzy
On the smoke, sip the hardest
Liquor Izzy on the strobe
Neck is like a river Going up a stream
Bubblin' off the cream Straight vanilla bean
Might be blessed tomorrow Like Pharrell O'Seen, lot
Of purple shit in Memphis
Tennessee Derrick Henry, step it
Never switching seats I was in the cave, now I'm on
The scene Turn a bitch to sweet
Gon' never kill a weed Now we talking about the bills
Loan the trash dollars I'll be shipping bills
I'm too hard to be at home when the shit come Only
Outcome
Not a billion come Me and Maxo
Working down the breast zone Need a bitch on
These blue hunters
I'll finger fuck her Money talks
Ear rings like Chris Tucker Pretty hot, eccentric
I'm a rest bitch fucker Me and Maxo
All about the cash flow Cousin got the oil by the
Crate like cash flow
Fuck a bitch Bust me a script
Fuck a bitch Bust me a script
Fuck a bitch Bust me a script
Fuck a bitch lets take a trip(ayy)
Fuck a bitch Bust me a script
Fuck a bitch Bust me a script
Fuck a bitch Bust me a script
Fuck a bitch lets take a trip(ayy)
Fuck this lil bitch off the real