Srt

Bad shawty and that bitch gave me good top Posted with the gang, sippin sake on a rooftop Walk back in, bad bitch burning incense Like magic, cloths off, shawty trippin Pull Up In a SRT Hellcat gotta bitch on me Hard top so the bitch won't drop Yo bitch in the back of my whip Three legs but she grippin my steek These bitches ain't loyal for real These pussies want paper for real This bitch told me buy her flight She gotta be losing her mind Cause I rather these diamonds than you I put a Baguette on my ring Just passed a lil hoe to the team Bus down a bitch or bus down or chain You making me chose you must be insane Why value a hoe who just want the fame These VVS's ain't never gon cheat I'm watching em shine from head to my feet I'm toting two blicks it's the safety I need I'm Upping my glock if you steepin on me My diamonds on ice cause we in the frozone I gotta K on go mode Im dropping a song with, no promo My glock go both ways, no homo Go shoot up a scene like a photo Givenchy on me when I step in the club These bitches love me cause I look like a Dub She say she love me, it's the money I trust I see how you dress, so I know you a Slut That bitch a thong with her ass out She throw it on me, like a cash cow Got ass on my face till I pass out Shawty switch up the lanes and she crashed out Finna step on a opp with the flash out Then hop on the gram with a hashtag Shawty look bad, imma bag that I swear she the bomb she from Baghdad I been in my bag, where the cash at It's Twenty-Thirteen, bring the swag back Got lean in my cup with a faygo I'm bussin his top, no tomato I silence a Glock, a potato These bitches want money, they snake hoes She duck in the grass and she snatch up the green That bitch want the loot, that I pass her my team We puttin work, tryna get to a dream We stand on our ten, shoutout OSC Pull Up In a SRT Hellcat gotta bitch on me Hard top so the bitch won't drop Yo bitch in the back of my whip Three legs but she grippin my steek These bitches ain't loyal for real I'm pointing a red dot, out a red eye I left a nigga red like a pyru I leave a nigga dead, what's the issue Clean a nigga with a tissue His momma crying when she see you Bury these nigga for reasons These emotion change by the season She love me, but she always teasing Her pussy, you know I be pleasing I gotta pole, I gotta roll, I gotta go Chop with da beam, I let it rip, it take yo soul I'm in a Coupé and that bitch can push, I duck not gon hoes Stand on my Ten and look to the sky, she'll never fold I gotta pole, I gotta roll, I gotta go Chop with da beam, I let it rip, it take yo soul I'm in a Coupé and that bitch can push, I stuck not gon hoes Stand on my Ten, look to the sky, she'll never fold Audemars for the flare, You over here but your friends over there Park that shit up, we gon slide out by chariot Fuck that shit up, my hand full of your hair Girl you know that you way too fine to be embarrassed, We should go shop new Balenci in Paris(let's go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go) Let's get it, I got it, let's go (Go)