She's a super freak
Bop in the streets
Don't care who knows
Far from discrete
You handcuffed the hoe
But you need to let her be
Blowing up her phone
While I'm f*ckin in the front seat
On some player shit
No love for a bitch
I keep it G-Town, that mean I'm checking my dip
Unh ridin with the wally semi
Pants hang low tru religion denim
Yo baby mama want in em
She a cupcake full of fillings
And I'm the dentist give it to her good
Candy ciroq and molly
4's on the load these hoes be choosin
Lil mama wanna boss with that lame she losing
Better get ya mind right hoe
F*ck with a top flight hoe
Pop bottles all night hoe
F*ck till the sunrise hoe