Letras
You know I'm on my shit
Fully parted, don't come around me if you ain't got no business
You be acting on the 'Gram, in real life, we leave shit aching
You just talk about us fighting Vegeta's eyes, that's why I'm messing
You thought I sold her some drank? Whole time, it's Robutissin
We pull up, bouncing on his ass, we hop out doing bad
Safety six, on his neck, his ass, he cannot get a pass
Bitch, don't ask me for no purse if you ain't giving up no ass
Every Glock came with a BBL, talk to Miami, get off face
Tony Hawk, Glock 20, it's gon' make you do a trick
Like why you hate up on my name, but be on a nigga dick
Gon' make me call up Trey-9, they come through shooting, take a pic
I think your ho a porn star, she steady tryna send me flicks
They drink my beer, nigga mama, tryna kiss him in the head
ARP could be his daddy, tryna put his ass to bed
That switch could be in funky, popo beat tape, leave his ass red
Youngin just got out of school, he's still tryna swing that leg
I'm in the front like Rosa Parks, tryna put it on the opps
Call her carly on my dick, but I can cuss her, she a bop
Behind the wood, I do the dance, BRPD can't fuck with me
Turn into a cold line, he gon' get put up on the tee
Big 308, it sound like thunder, I call this bitch Katrina
Yeah, you know I want that super, wide body, thick just like Serena
When I fuck up on my gun, hope that's a fact, I do my best
Barely shop up in Viva O's, shout-out the days, he in a request
Switch a fucking fire drill, make shit stop dropping, get loaded
This ho must think a nigga green, like bitch, don't ask me what my purpose
Your boyfriend always asking me to front him, bitch, you know he poor
She done threw up on a nigga, I had to put dick in her throat
Steady claiming he got X, nigga must don't work they legs
I can push up with the Glock, I can push up with the C
Yo' bitch say she tryna dance, back in the day, I used to jig
I can see your fucking lady, you need to buy her a new wig
You need that smoke, come fuck with me, bitch, it's 725
I got the Glock, I'm never scrapping, but in the club bitch, I'm a dime
She tryna go another round, I swear to God she got me tired
I can't fuck up on no fat bitch, my little partner like 'em white