Thats on us
I'ma run it up
All these groupie hoes
Want to f*ck with us
Count my money out the ATM cause I don't trust
If you sleep on me just wait cause I'ma wake you up
They might pipe, Thats alright
Got my pipe... Beam red light
Real eyes, Realize
Get high, Hate why
Count up
Run Up
Two Hoes
Gone f*ck
She left me on read but now she want to pull up
I click block decline delete like I ain't knew her
You be smoking reggie doints im smoking dusa
Rock designer shit this aint come from a booster
Oh my
Hate why
Lame guy
Go bye
Bad bitch, thick thighs
She can't be my main, but she can be my side
Aint no you and I, Only down for mine
I can't even Lie, I dont even try
Thats on us
I'ma run it up
All these groupie hoes
Want to f*ck with us
Count my money out the ATM cause I don't trust
If you sleep on me just wait cause I'ma wake you up
They might pipe, Thats alright
Got my pipe... Beam red light
Real eyes, Realize
Get high, Hate why
Boy be you
Ima be me
Just do it
Like Nike
Rockstar life
Rockstar clothes
New cities
Brand new hoes
Oh wow
Splash out
On my
Cash route
Want a jag
Fast now
F*ck yo bitch
In her mouth
Thats on us
I'ma run it up
All these groupie hoes
Want to f*ck with us
Count my money out the ATM cause I don't trust
If you sleep on me just wait cause I'ma wake you up
They might pipe, Thats alright
Got my pipe... Beam red light
Real eyes, Realize
Get high, Hate why