I roll down that window boy that chopper shoot extendo
I got me ten bitches that's gone fuck some when I say so
Anywhere we go we got a seven six two draco
My niggas make tornado we got sticks just like it's halo
We go out to Neiman's with the fire we don't lay low
We don't park valet we got a shooter on the stick
A nigga try the gang we put a penny on his wig
We was switching lanes with our sticks now we rich
We was switching lanes nigga we was switching lanes
My lil nigga crashed out on his op and now he gang
We pop out them racks okay like money ain't a thing
All my niggas tied into the mop they got some stain
My little shawty got a hundred peas she better not say nothing
We go out to Saks we got a sack like Michael Strahan
I can't even cap I spent some money that shit good
I don't give a fuck if she from the hood she chop that wood
I roll down that window boy that chopper shoot extendo
I got me ten bitches that's gone fuck some when I say so
Anywhere we go we got a seven six two draco
My niggas make tornado we got sticks just like it's halo
We go out to Neiman's with the fire we don't lay low
We don't park valet we got a shooter on the stick
A nigga try the gang we put a penny on his wig
We was switching lanes with our sticks now we rich
I roll down that window boy that chopper shoot extendo
I got me ten bitches that's gone fuck some when I say so
Anywhere we go we got a seven six two draco
My niggas make tornado we got sticks just like it's halo
We go out to Neiman's with the fire we don't lay low
We don't park valet we got a shooter on the stick
A nigga try the gang we put a penny on his wig
We was switching lanes with our sticks now we rich
She gone move that ass wherever we go because we so lit
I be feeling bad when she on go because that your bitch
One nigga tried to play like it was smoke and he got hit
My lil niggas on go if they get caught they take they lick
I can't love a model I know they be getting hit
It be big bricks by the bottles if I get drunk I might get rich
We can't fuck if you don't swallow you gotta take care of my kids
Shawty thought she hit the lotto when she met me and my twin
I'm so smoking on exotic we so up we had to pop it
All my niggas start them problems you can't find no one to solve it
You can't find no one to save you I got bitches that's gone pay you
I got bitches that go crazy get a op you get a baby
I roll down that window boy that chopper shoot extendo
I got me ten bitches that's gone fuck some when I say so
Anywhere we go we got a seven six two