Sendin' shots out the whip windows open
If you lookin' at my neck you know it's frozen
Got this lil' nigga bitch hella wet like the ocean
If you lookin' at my soda I be mixin' up that potion
If it ain't about a check I got no patience bitch
I don't want no fuckin' pussy where the Franklin's? Bitch
I'm finna run inside the house and I'm takin' strips
You ain't really sippin' mud, you just fakin' bitch
I be pourin' hella wock' in my soda
I don't play no games, bitch, don't pass the controller
Finna send hella shots out the fuckin' Corolla
Raw papers for the twist, bitch, you know how I roll up
Finna do a fuck nigga like he Caine
Don't huntin' for the strips, bitch, I'm lookin' for the bank
Only top shelf, I be smokin' on some dank
That nigga said he love his bitch but he don't know she a skank
Keep that Glock, nigga, I never lack
You a motherfuckin' bum, I'm a motherfuckin' Mack
I be sippin' on some mud, you be sippin' on some yak
Finna ball on these niggas like I'm motherfuckin' Shaq
Bitch, I'm in this bitch goin' crazy
I'll shoot this bitch up like the Navy
Lil' ho tryna fuck, told that bitch she gotta pay me
I been pourin' too much lean, now a nigga feelin' lazy
That nigga Nxrco goin' crazy when he step
I been ballin' in this bitch I don't think I need a ref
Cookin' dope in the trap, I be feelin' like a chef
Niggas know I'm havin' blues, I ain't talkin' bout no meth
Bitch