Letras
Ayy, yeah, baby, yeah, ha-ha, stupid
Ayy, slidin' with a torch
Police get behind me, I'ma throw this bitch a sport
Stuck up on the K, I made this bitch look like a fork
Niggas tend to lose they life with jumpin' off the porch
Yeah, when we see the opps, we like to spark, spark, spark
Scare a bull on Busta Grape, he just bark, bark, bark
Aint swervin' over hill, we park your goddamn car
Big RW, it's J.I.B., exactly who I are
Baby, honest shit, she wanna come kick it with a star
I ain't got an issue, nigga, push me, I'ma start
But, nah, this ain't rent it, slide and then I'll push the start
Drive the whip like I'm a maniac, like it's a pushin' cart
Stupid boy keep actin' silly, what he think he Paul Blart?
Fuck around and end up bleedin', you won't finish what you start
I just know this ho a demon, I can tell by her art
Niggas hatin' and the reason they can't fuck with me by far
Niggas wanna get to me, I know they just tempted me
They know I got the crown, so I'm labeled king typically
Swing that chopper round and let it sing like it's a symphony
These hoes can see what's first if we speak in a term biblically
Ayy, slide with a torch
Police get behind me, I'ma throw this bitch a sport
Stuck up on the K and made this bitch look like a fort
Niggas tend to lose they life with jumpin' off the porch
Yeah, when we see the opps, we like to spark, spark, spark
Scare a bull on Busta Grape, he just bark, bark, bark
Ain't no swervin' over here, we park your goddamn car
Big RW, it's J.I.B., exactly who I are
She said she love me, whatever that is
That money came in, I think that I'm a fat kid
I think she rickin' cuz and how I blow her back end
You lack, it's repercussions, we gon' top that fat head
Niggas get greedy, then they start to turn up Pac-Man
My bro a kill ya, all he wanna do is Pac-Man
You said smoke and you get turned into a Pac-Man
We pop our cuts in all black just like we Batman
Aye, slime with a torch
Police get behind me, I'ma throw this bitch a sport
Stuck up on the K and made this bitch look like a fort
Niggas tend to lose they life with jumpin' off the porch
Yeah, when we see the opps, we like to spark, spark, spark
Scare a bull on Busta Grape, he just bark, bark, bark
Ain't no swervin' over here, we park your goddamn car
Big RW, it's J.I.B., exactly who I are
He know he ain't like that, why he flexin' for the 'Gram
Leave a nigga head like it's jelly, look like jam
She thought I was broke, pulled out on racks, so she like, damn
It's an entrance, add my cut to that, I'm J.I.Breezy Sam
Nigga trim, if he played it, he'd get blam
Drank old truck and shit like Ram