Uh, uh
I need rings to fit my hands I got Glocks, they in my pants
SRT, I got bands told my momma I'm takin' a chance
He wanna throw, I got hands WW to my mans
This a skull crusher, I take one right to another (woah)
I pop a lil xanny, then I go and f*ck another (ooooo)
She in the back of the coupe, said she got a big bag for 2 (yea)
Run up on me we gon shoot
That make you cool?
That make you cool, cool?
Give my bitch some reefer, I can't wait to meet her (yuh)
I'm off the drugs, I'm nodin off
Had sex with my teacher (what?)
I need rings to fit my hands I got Glocks, they in my pants
SRT, I got bands told my mom I'm takin' a chance
He wanna throw, I got hands WW to my mans
(WW to my mans)
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Uh, uh
I need rings to fit my hands I got Glocks, they in my pants
SRT, I got bands told my momma I'm takin' a chance
He wanna throw, I got hands WW to my mans
This a skull crusher, I take one right to another (woah)
I pop a lil xanny, then I go and f*ck another (ooooo)
She in the back of the coupe, said she got a big bag for 2 (yea)
Run up on me we gon shoot
That make you cool?
That make you cool, cool?
Give my bitch some reefer, I can't wait to meet her (yuh)
I'm off the drugs, I'm nodin off
Had sex with my teacher (what?)
I need rings to fit my hands I got Glocks, they in my pants
SRT, I got bands told my mom I'm takin' a chance
He wanna throw, I got hands WW to my mans
(WW to my mans)
I need rings to fit my hands I got Glocks, they in my pants
SRT, I got bands told my momma I'm takin' a chance
He wanna throw, I got hands WW to my mans
This a skull crusher, I take one right to another (woah)
I pop a lil xanny, then I go and f*ck another (ooooo)
She in the back of the coupe, said she got a big bag for 2 (yea)
Run up on me we gon shoot
That make you cool?
That make you cool, cool?
Give my bitch some reefer, I can't wait to meet her (yuh)
I'm off the drugs, I'm nodin off
Had sex with my teacher (what?)
I need rings to fit my hands I got Glocks, they in my pants
SRT, I got bands told my mom I'm takin' a chance
He wanna throw, I got hands WW to my mans
(WW to my mans)
Writer: Wli Krouse, Eli Krouse
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