I got that shit on yeah, on me
She gone suck my soul yeah, with no teeth
Ima swing my pole yeah, got a MP
This a SRT truck, this not no jeep!
Pussy ah nigga get hit then boy you bleed
I f*cked this foreign hoe so good she cam back overseas
We been all outside these pussy ah niggas ain't see'n we
Just make sure if they talkin we make pussy boys go bleed
I don't do this for me I do this shit all for my team
I been a real ass nigga this shit been all in my genes
Bro where my double cup?
Ha, we got them boys scared no they can't f*ck with us
They say that we can do it how it come to us
Quincse been couting blues counting hella bucks
Hope Boyz got them packs yeah we gone mail them mugs
Quincse make that shit shake yeah he gone turn it up
Yeah my bitch a crash you out like Miley Cyrus
My boy gone do that dash if he hear them sirens
The type to tell them hoes you big boy stop they lying
Keep on upping my bag then divide it, huh huh
I get fried get beat start slidin, huh huh
Told her come outside told her see me
You said that you gone ride how the f*ck you leave me
I just bagged me up some bad hoes and they don't wanna leave it
She wanna skrt off in that fast car she want some like a gini
Told this niggas they not see'n we
The f*ck he think he is, not being me
Made em run ain't have my glock I up my jesus piece
Preach his name out loud and now them demons leaving me
Duck my head and strike that one right there that's creeping
I got that shit on yeah, on me
She gone suck my soul yeah, with no teeth
Ima swing my pole yeah, got a MP
This a SRT truck, this not no jeep!