Out Da Window

What do you desire?

Bitch, haha

Yeah

I see you flexin' your bankroll

Okay, he flexin' for them hoes

FN Five-seveN on my hip, I let it go

In a penthouse smokin' dope

She hit my phone every time I'm on the road

My **** tryna walk down some', he ain't shootin' out the window

Said she ain't fuckin' none of us, then what she here for?

I'm sippin' promethazine-codeine, sippin' on big dope

And if I pull this bitch out my jeans, I'm gon' start firin', hoe

I'm with one of these ****'s bitches in a Porsche 911 slidin' though

Thought you was gettin' active?

Now I'm in your city, boy what you hidin' for?

In this bitch with a wrinkled shirt, but you know I gotta keep a iron though

Can't see no other **** fuckin' with me like I'm blind, ho (Yeah)

I see you flexin' your bankroll

Okay, he flexin' for them hoes

FN Five-seveN on my hip, I let it go

In a penthouse smokin' dope

She hit my phone every time I'm on the road

My **** tryna walk down some', he ain't shootin' out the window

Said she ain't fuckin' none of us, then what she here for?

I'm sippin' promethazine-codeine, sippin' on big dope

And if I pull this bitch out my jeans, I'm gon' start firin', hoe

I'm with one of these ****'s bitches in a Porsche 911 slidin' though (Bitch, haha)

Bitch said that I'm broke, I'm like, "What the fuck is you lyin' for?"

I ain't one of them, I'm really him, one of a kind, hoe

Let that bitch bang, let that bitch sang, I'll let the .9 go

Sippin' purple rain, got my cup stained, yeah, that shit fa-shit-sho

We is not the same, we is not gang, you ain't really him, no

She only want the fame, she don't want d so I gotta let her go

Get my money, dance on these those are exotic, go

Yeah

I see you flexin' your bankroll

Okay, he flexin' for them hoes

FN Five-seveN on my hip, I let it go

In a penthouse smokin' dope

She hit my phone every time I'm on the road

My **** tryna walk down some', he ain't shootin' out the window

Said she ain't fuckin' none of us, then what she here for?

I'm sippin' promethazine-codeine, sippin' on big dope

And if I pull this bitch out my jeans, I'm gon' start firin', hoe

I'm with one of these ****'s bitches in a Porsche 911 slidin' though

Thought you was gettin' active?

Now I'm in your city, boy what you hidin' for?

In this bitch with a wrinkled shirt, but you know I gotta keep a iron though

Can't see no other **** fuckin' with me like I'm blind, ho

Fasho