VazClare - arf (40 round) Lyrics

(Arf, arf)
(Max shut the f*ck up)
Yah, yah, yah, yah
Yah, Yah, yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah
This bitch shakin' ass
Got her in the whip
Got a brand new bag
With a brand new bitch
Got your f*ckin' ho
On my f*ckin' dick
Got her f*ckin' choking
On that f*ckin' stick
With a 40-round drum at yo' f*ckin' clique
Don't be playin' games
I might hit you in yo' shit
Swear to God, this lil' bitch
She get me mad as shit
I know this lil' bitch, she mad I'm steady stackin' chips
Count my money up to the roof
Can't give a f*ck bout a bitch
But I really get that pussy too
I don't got to try for that shit
She said, Nemo, switch the f*ckin' tempo up
I told that lil' bitch she bad, don't mean I give a f*ck
Yah if I got a brand new bag, why would I give it up?
Yah, I got that shit for muf*ckas' like you, that semi tucked
This bitch shakin' ass
Got her in the whip
Got a brand new bag
With a brand new bitch
Got your f*ckin' ho
On my f*ckin' dick
Got her f*ckin' choking
On that f*ckin' stick
With a 40-round drum at yo' f*ckin' clique
Don't be playin' games
I might hit you in yo' shit