I'm moving the pack when it came out the bag
I'm choosing this bitch and her friend is so bad
I'm taking his bitch and her man is so mad
I ain't worried I know what I have
We walk in the function and blow down the woods
I came to the crib where we break down the goods
The engine I got you know that he could
I'm nothing to something I know he shook
Whip it just like pourage
Whipping skirt it floor it
Grinding on the 10 with pack in back the light green like go
I love the drugs I been tripping off the keys like they a typo
Need a bitch with slim waist, nice ass, new nose and maybe some lypo
Crazy chica sit there with a lightpole
I'm stacking chips like it's Frito Lay
I'll make a milly and still eat Ramen bowls
Riding round the city with the glock up in the middle
Pocket riding shotgun with a shotgun whipping rentals
Pray we make it out alive you hear it through my dental
Speaking up to God and AV yeah they in my mental
I'm money making I feel like Mitch
Who suck it right it feel like this
Need a bitch who don't want kids
Need a bitch who look like this
Need a hoe to hit the lick and count my dough though
Need a Bentley coupe suicide doors that go go
I got money I got promise take some photos
Everywhere I go we drop top and scrape low lows
I been hitting the mission
You been swinging you missing
Fuck your mom and your dissing
You want smoke who you kidding
You ain't know me like that
Whole South pull up with straps
We swing first that's a fact