Letras
I'm sippin' on lean, double cup
Do a dance on the dick, she gon' fuck it up
And that boy got a problem, the fuck is up?
And that pussy boy cappin,' he fuck with us
If he fuckin' with me, he get shuffled up
Why she talkin'? I don't give a motherfuck
Shut the fuck up, lil' baby, just suck it up
And I been gettin' money to sum it up
Bitch wanna cuff it up
Stay with the beam, and I ride with the Glocky
I just got a K but you not finna see the rest
Bitch ass nigga keep wearin' that fake ass jewelry
Nigga, that's not really VVS
She got a Glocky, she call, say she leavin' it
I got a scat pack boomin', I'm speedin' it
Shawty keep talkin', I'm just tryna fuck and I'm leavin' it
That bitch tryna fuck, what you winkin' at?
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
And I'm dealin', I'm servin' the pack, better face it
I'm sippin' on Wocky, got my stummy achin'
I'ma give her the cocky, the way she be shakin' that ass
And she dance on the pole, she be makin' the cash
Niggas actin' like bitches and that's all facts
Got a brand new whip and it's matte, all black
Got a brand new bitch and her ass all that
With her ass all that
Yeah, I wanna fuck on your bitch with a ass like that
She wanna leave, I tell her come right back
Choppa under, no, we cannot ever lack, yeah
SRT go too, too fast
Ass too fat, how it do all that?
Brand new whip and the seat all black (Yeah)
If I'm signin' that deal, man, I signed for a milli' (Yeah, yeah)
And the choppas singing like she Whitney (Oh, oh)
Drink after drink, she fuckin' up her kidneys (Oh, oh)
Bad white bitch, I think her name was Brittany (Yeah)
Me and yvngxchris, we comin' to your city (Yeah)
She pull up, she want me to hit the kitty
Y'all music suck, so man, I'm feelin' pity (Woah-oh)