Yeah, that bitch is a bop, I take off the top
I f*ck that bitch right now, yeah
The bitches are hot
Yeah, I'm running this shit for the top
Buy that whip right out the lot
I'll crash out right now
Point a gun right at the cops
Yeah, bitch, I'm ten toes down
Let me go change my fit
Yeah, bitch, I'll geek right now but I won't smoke on the fent
Yeah, the bitch gon' suck my dick
Then she want ruth chris
Yeah, hunt that boy down with the stick
Yeah, he don't exist It
Feel like 2020 let me go check my woes
Yeah, I won't cuff on no thot
No, I won't f*ck no hoe
Yeah, smoking out too much pot
Let me go check my bro Yeah,
Repossess the opps, like his car got a tow
Hop up in the whip, it's automatic
Yeah, I heard your homie died I'm looking down like that shit tragic
Yeah, I don't be giving no f*cks just keep it a buck
Gun in the tuck, running it up
Gun that pussy down
Running around town selling dope by the pound
Yeah, that bitch is a bop, I take off the top
I f*ck that bitch right now, yeah
The bitches are hot
Yeah, I'm running this shit for the top
Buy that whip right out the lot
I'll crash out right now
Point a gun right at the cops
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Yeah, that bitch is a bop, I take off the top
I f*ck that bitch right now, yeah
The bitches are hot
Yeah, I'm running this shit for the top
Buy that whip right out the lot
I'll crash out right now
Point a gun right at the cops
Yeah, bitch, I'm ten toes down
Let me go change my fit
Yeah, bitch, I'll geek right now but I won't smoke on the fent
Yeah, the bitch gon' suck my dick
Then she want ruth chris
Yeah, hunt that boy down with the stick
Yeah, he don't exist It
Feel like 2020 let me go check my woes
Yeah, I won't cuff on no thot
No, I won't f*ck no hoe
Yeah, smoking out too much pot
Let me go check my bro Yeah,
Repossess the opps, like his car got a tow
Hop up in the whip, it's automatic
Yeah, I heard your homie died I'm looking down like that shit tragic
Yeah, I don't be giving no f*cks just keep it a buck
Gun in the tuck, running it up
Gun that pussy down
Running around town selling dope by the pound
Yeah, that bitch is a bop, I take off the top
I f*ck that bitch right now, yeah
The bitches are hot
Yeah, I'm running this shit for the top
Buy that whip right out the lot
I'll crash out right now
Point a gun right at the cops
I f*ck that bitch right now, yeah
The bitches are hot
Yeah, I'm running this shit for the top
Buy that whip right out the lot
I'll crash out right now
Point a gun right at the cops
Yeah, bitch, I'm ten toes down
Let me go change my fit
Yeah, bitch, I'll geek right now but I won't smoke on the fent
Yeah, the bitch gon' suck my dick
Then she want ruth chris
Yeah, hunt that boy down with the stick
Yeah, he don't exist It
Feel like 2020 let me go check my woes
Yeah, I won't cuff on no thot
No, I won't f*ck no hoe
Yeah, smoking out too much pot
Let me go check my bro Yeah,
Repossess the opps, like his car got a tow
Hop up in the whip, it's automatic
Yeah, I heard your homie died I'm looking down like that shit tragic
Yeah, I don't be giving no f*cks just keep it a buck
Gun in the tuck, running it up
Gun that pussy down
Running around town selling dope by the pound
Yeah, that bitch is a bop, I take off the top
I f*ck that bitch right now, yeah
The bitches are hot
Yeah, I'm running this shit for the top
Buy that whip right out the lot
I'll crash out right now
Point a gun right at the cops
Writer: Derek p
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