Fine Shit

It ain't like Cheyenne

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Young DB young DB young DB

Young DB

That n***a right there on bull***

You bet not go f****n with em

I'm in a cell still posted up

With my killas

A n***a aint f****n with me

I was a young n***a

Up my ranking in this s***

Tell them f*** n****s free Smit

Lil bro just bought three cars

We finna load up

Hit night time, we spinnin'

I told thick s***

To come and shake that a**

She came over here

And got with me

Black queen, black queen, black queen

Black queen

Pull up on you in a black wing

I don't really play no games

About my fine s***

Make a n**** run like track meet

Bad little b****

Shaking a** in the back street

Fine lil s*** tote switch on main street

Thick lil s*** tryna pull up on me

Pass petite s*** to my homie

So many h**s

I'm never lonely

I'm on my Hugh Hefner s***

I told this b****

She can join the team

She just gotta suck this d***

Got so many h**s on they knees

I feel like Kaepernick

Passin' all my h**s right to my bros

I don't care bout no b****

I just need me one h** to stay down

So I can go get rich

Stack my cheese, stay out the mix

Bae can't ride, you couldn't switch

Spray that dog s***

My crew lit

Slide round with your h**

S*** made you sick