Since the sandbox Nigga, we been playin' with sticks
AR-15 gon' rip his nose we kick his door and blow the blick
I love a semi, I'm blowin' down Bitch, I don't need no f*ckin' switch
392, SRT, Hemi like bae it's guns up in this bitch
Delta ticket, I told my bitch to pack her bags she flyin' out
Is you gon' f*ck me when I land
I told that bitch, come find out bottega bag or Louis V
I'm on that f*ckin' time now LAX or Burbank, I got my bitches turnt out
Yes, I love to trick on bitches Like, baby, get your hair done
Going broke the f*ck is that? Get on that corner, sell some
I'm shoppin' new, I got the tag Like, I don't need to grail nun
Might f*ck this bitch and leave it in gon give my mom a grandson
Ayy, ayy, I'm on that timing baby, show me my opponent
I ain't no player, I'm the coach I tell my shooters, where we goin'
I like a freak bitch with a body Man, I love the way she throat it
We ten deep in black trucks I told my twin, they all goin
Pull her hair, smack her down, Look in her eye I'm tryna f*ck, man I might fly my bitch to Turks
A honey pack, I'm booted it up
Like, where you at? Like, did you land baby
She can't come, like, soon enough And she like JaZ, I'm in your city
And I'm like bet send ubers up
Delta ticket, I told my bitch to pack her bags she flyin' out
Is you gon' f*ck me when I land
I told that bitch, come find out bottega bag or Louis V
I'm on that f*ckin' time now LAX or Burbank, I got my bitches turnt out
Yes, I love to trick on bitches Like, baby, get your hair done
Going broke the f*ck is that? Get on that corner, sell some
I'm shoppin' new, I got the tag Like, I don't need to grail nun
Might f*ck this bitch and leave it in gon give my mom a grandson