("I hope You listen to this because you could use this for one of your fucking songs")
("Adrian stop hitting the fucking car, I can hear you")
("What the heck?")
("I told you to fucking stop, why can't you listen to me?")
("You didn't have to hang up on me")
("You know what... I'm gonna keep tryna call you, and you better answer me")
("Like Please just do this one thing for me, please")
("But... Fuck You")
Its-Its-It's It's ya boy DjTray
Aye aye aye
Sip Patron but this shit ain't got me drunk enough
Numb enough, three big facers it gotchu' dumb enough
Big booty bitch, with knobby knees, made her buckle up
Big titty fiend with double D's I made her double dutch
She lookin fly when she steppin in them Cortez's
Court steppin, Gucci-fly down she give me more head n
I'm getting more bread and all you niggas money stretchin
He got bopped for talking shit but he ain't learn his lesson
We live n' learn all my n****s still young n' reckless
If it's yo turn to pass the bitch, but she ain't get the message
Ain't from the gutter, but ongod I'm gettin restless
When there's cash to make, I got money on my checklist
The choppa eat a n**** tote the Smith n Wesson
Smoke em like a wood all my n****s stay progressin
Amb the uno, lil feni 2nd
Gassed up with the team, bitch left me but regret it
I been stuck in this game I been scorin
Now I'm with this bitch n' she boujee, you cant afford it
I was fuckin with a lame now it's over with
Onto more bitches and booty, know I'm gon' record it
In the hills doubled up, red pourin
Skirtin out the lot with the kia, I said floor it
Got the chills all this ice got me frozen
I ain't said I'm drippin lil n**** I said pourin
Sip Patron but this shit ain't got me drunk enough
Numb enough, three big facers it gotchu' dumb enough
Big booty bitch, with knobby knees, made her buckle up
Big titty fiend with double D's I made her double dutch
She lookin fly when she steppin in them Cortez's
Court steppin, Gucci-fly down she give me more head n
I'm getting more bread and all you niggas money stretchin
He got bopped for talking shit but he ain't learn his lesson
Like aye
Bitch, I'm gettin more bread
Put a dub on the board n' Ya'll ain't scored yet
Muddy in my po', Got me dummy I need mo tech
Gold flex, tossin the thooter if she got no checks
Money on My mind, ho please get out of my face
My space, bringin them hundos in at a high pace
2-3, Glocks with drums boost up the crime rate
Stevie Wonder, Knockin sockets up out his eye frame
Ouu bitch, She a dumb ho
Fuckin on thick lil bitties, You fuckin dumbos
Gunsmoke, play with my money we at your front door
Bad bitty, run up the benjis, I'm talkin hundos
I'm too nice with this shit , lil baby I need a freak ho
Ballin on you n****s i's too easy that's a free throw
I touch blue strips, n**** You touch green dough
We bleed those, been gettin guap with my team
I'm a saucer, no Canes I need chicken strips
You ain't put ins, you trippin thinkin You hittin this
We got guns, You got guns, but we got bigger clips
Bigger strips, stay pistol packin, my n****s with the shits
Young n**** got her wet, no fish but she bobbin
Stop it, pocket rocket rip through his noggin
Young n**** pull out the bands she get to poppin
Sock him, think he's the man, I had to flock him
Sip Patron but this shit ain't got me drunk enough
Numb enough, three big facers it gotchu' dumb enough
Big booty bitch, with knobby knees, made her buckle up
Big titty fiend with double D's I made her double dutch
She lookin fly when she steppin in them Cortez's
Court steppin, Gucci-fly down she give me more head n
I'm getting more bread and all you niggas money stretchin
He got bopped for talking shit but he ain't learn his lesson
(No cap)