Uh Sippin on wockhardt the ice in my cup is crushed
Yea smoking a lot uh exotic the smell got a must
Yea count up a knot always got money im keeping it tucked
Uh back of the Maybach driver in front so I'm not in a rush
Baby get nasty I feel on her butt
She scared of the driver he sitting in the front
Yea Baby just vibe
Close to the crib let me eat you for lunch
Uh baby she fine pretty and slim she love when I touch
Uh think I'm too high took me a addy I'm feeling a rush
Buying my baby Chanel keep it quiet she don't kiss and tell yea
50th floor of hotels she inlove put my name on her nails
Uh Loving the way that I smell rip her clothes off she wanna get well
Uh Got her right under my spell pretty devil she giving me hell uh
She giving me hell uh
And that's okay
Cause she gone do whatever I say
On the road a lot love to get paid
In the benz she love the display
And the Maybach the ride for the day
Kick my feet up I love to get laid
She gone clean it up like she a maid
Clean it up like she a made
And that's alright
Ain't no cap in my rap this my life
Diamonds hitting it look like a fight
Grab the wockhardt and mix it with sprite
Turn my phone off the rest of the night
Told her pack a bag we taking flight
In the Benz we gone f*ck under lights
In the Benz we gone f*ck under lights
We gone f*ck under lights
And I'm having my way making bands with all of my friends I'm loving my life
Taking trips outta state with the klan as soon as I land I roll me a kite
I stay to my self all the time if I'm out of mind then I'm out of site
Uh Sippin on wockhardt the ice in my cup is crushed
Yea smoking a lot uh exotic the smell got a must
Yea count up a knot always got money im keeping it tucked
Uh back of the Maybach driver in front so I'm not in a rush