Vlad

Uh uh, pop that bitch like uh

Uh uh, pop that bitch like uh uh

Uh uh pop that bitch like

Uh, pop that bitch like uh uh uh

Bitch I got them packs, in the trap moving in

You ain't moving weight, you a bitch not a man

I don't fuck with niggas yeah, I don't have no friends

All ab these racks yuh, bout my dividends

She a little fucking thotty she be sucking on the low

Glock got a beam, and that bitch got a scope

Hollow hit his head now he praying to the pope

He ain't gone make it nigga, might as well croak

Bitch I got them packs in the trap moving in

You ain't moving weight you a bitch not a man

I don't fuck with niggas yuh, I don't have no friends

All about these racks yuh, bout my dividends

Fucking with me nigga gone leave yo ass slumped

Bitch I keep the shotty yeah, my nigga got that pump

I don't fuck niggas man I feel like Donald Trump

Scoring pints from the pharmacy one by one