Oh you f*cking on my bitch? See me I'm chillin nigga
I cant pop out with Luh CB, He might kill a nigga
Yea, Pour that drank up, That's just how I'm feelin' nigga
Yea, Turn the beat, All the way up to the ceilin' nigga
Yea we got ARP with drum, Yea that nigga better run
Just come outside lets have some fun
We spin in that
We spin in that black truck, We hop out with Tommy Gun
Yea, I don't know that lil' bitch, But she know that I'm the one
Pop out with Luh CB, and Luh EC, we gon spin a Benz
Yea if he speak on 3B, we gon spin that nigga and his friends
Yea, I'm OD geeked up, Bitch I cant lie, Off the shrooms, Open my third eye
Off the juice, she take her skirt off, I just pulled off then I
Yea I just pulled off and I swerve out, Onna dick she do a burnout
Yea, Late night in the trap lil' bitch I'm servin' til the sun out
Oh you f*cking on my bitch? See me I'm chillin nigga
I cant pop out with Luh CB, He might kill a nigga
Yea, Pour that drank up, That's just how I'm feelin' nigga
Yea, Turn the beat, All the way up to the ceilin' nigga
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Oh you f*cking on my bitch? See me I'm chillin nigga
I cant pop out with Luh CB, He might kill a nigga
Yea, Pour that drank up, That's just how I'm feelin' nigga
Yea, Turn the beat, All the way up to the ceilin' nigga
Yea we got ARP with drum, Yea that nigga better run
Just come outside lets have some fun
We spin in that
We spin in that black truck, We hop out with Tommy Gun
Yea, I don't know that lil' bitch, But she know that I'm the one
Pop out with Luh CB, and Luh EC, we gon spin a Benz
Yea if he speak on 3B, we gon spin that nigga and his friends
Yea, I'm OD geeked up, Bitch I cant lie, Off the shrooms, Open my third eye
Off the juice, she take her skirt off, I just pulled off then I
Yea I just pulled off and I swerve out, Onna dick she do a burnout
Yea, Late night in the trap lil' bitch I'm servin' til the sun out
Oh you f*cking on my bitch? See me I'm chillin nigga
I cant pop out with Luh CB, He might kill a nigga
Yea, Pour that drank up, That's just how I'm feelin' nigga
Yea, Turn the beat, All the way up to the ceilin' nigga
I cant pop out with Luh CB, He might kill a nigga
Yea, Pour that drank up, That's just how I'm feelin' nigga
Yea, Turn the beat, All the way up to the ceilin' nigga
Yea we got ARP with drum, Yea that nigga better run
Just come outside lets have some fun
We spin in that
We spin in that black truck, We hop out with Tommy Gun
Yea, I don't know that lil' bitch, But she know that I'm the one
Pop out with Luh CB, and Luh EC, we gon spin a Benz
Yea if he speak on 3B, we gon spin that nigga and his friends
Yea, I'm OD geeked up, Bitch I cant lie, Off the shrooms, Open my third eye
Off the juice, she take her skirt off, I just pulled off then I
Yea I just pulled off and I swerve out, Onna dick she do a burnout
Yea, Late night in the trap lil' bitch I'm servin' til the sun out
Oh you f*cking on my bitch? See me I'm chillin nigga
I cant pop out with Luh CB, He might kill a nigga
Yea, Pour that drank up, That's just how I'm feelin' nigga
Yea, Turn the beat, All the way up to the ceilin' nigga
Writer: Christian Ray
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