Bitch we tote the fire and we double up the heat
We was f*cking 'round with Tumblr hoes smoking on unique
Always think a nigga mad dawg f*cking up a beat
Like Poseidon on the water how I pull up in a fleet
Got Pineapple Fanta mixing with the lean and the ice
If you try and take a sip I let my nigga take your life
And I know it isn't versa 'cause this shit was never vice
Nigga life is just a gamble keep on betting on your dice
Early in the morning thinking should I go to Dudda (hmm)
'Lot of niggas snaking and a lot is undercover (true)
Only ones I f*ckin' with I calling them my brother (facts)
Not the same mommy but they callin' mommy mother (true)
Nigga running on 'bout this and that and how he tougher (dead)
So they catch the pussy now he will never recover (dead)
Heard he started running he was jumping almost hover (dead)
Damn das a cole wybe now onto another (dead)
'Cause it don't faze me, ion pop molly like Jay-Z
I just mix the yellow and the purp' it got me lazy
All these f*ckin' bottles 'round a nigga like a baby
Plug did hook a nigga up a little over eighty
Feel like Watson with the gun I'm getting pretty aimy
And I don't give a f*ck about the loving nigga pay me
(Real talk though the f*ck)
(Dude, dude, dude, it sound like you fishing and I don't do that)
Ima pour it up double in my cup
Fine apple Fanta yeah you know wassup
Smoking on the green this ain't chocolate
Come around here you gin f*ckin' catch a lick
Ima pour it up pour it in my cup
Pineapple Fanta yeah you know wassup
We gon' hit a lick she gon' do a split
Tongue right down she gon' on the dick (tell 'em)
(Ay ay ay ay ay ay)