Letras
Topping me in the back of the V
Lil' Treesh fuckin' back to the beat
After that, she go back to the streets
After that, got her begging jah please
Jah please, don't leave
You the one that I want on my team
You the one that I want in my dreams
Flashbacks with your legs in the air
Run it back, got me pullin' your hair
Like my steak done, medium rare
Go to Chris and don't look at the price
Like a cooler, I'm giving me ice
Take this bread and just pay for your nails
If you want, you can get your Chanel
But if I get locked in that cell
You gon' pay for a young nigga bail
Cus for you, ma, I'm givin' em hell
One hand on the hip, I be swaggin
Can't cuff, cause cause I'm married to trapping
Ran down on the opp, it was tragic
Top opp if you want, you can have it
Ju run the one, like he magic
Bird at the two and he blastin
Faceing the blunt, ain't no passin
Mon left, I'm in the attic
MBK gon' let you have it
Fell asleep in my patek
Imma make it off dis trap shit
Hit from the back, I'ma whack it
Yellin' out jah, can you smack it
She want be on cam no attachments
Flashbacks
Got me all in her mentions
She yelling out jah
When I'm in it
I'm hooked
Like a addict
For u ma I'm swerving through traffic
I'm letting dese opp niggas have it
Das My heart just know that he clicking
W2 life since Huggies been grinchin
Cee da lo and just get to da green
Copping pleas cus his head caught a beam
Like a lemon I'm letting it squeeze
In da stolie I'm spinning da p's
Dropping L's if yk what I mean
Topping me in da back of da v
Lil treesh fucking back to da beat
After dat she go back to da streets
After dat got her begging jah please