I put some ice on my neck I finna ski in dis bih
Pretty bih yeah she got good sex
Yeah I don't even need to be
I got a whole lotta hunnid yeah I feel like a B in dis bih
Girl please get out my face
You up here feining and shit
Rock out that bih no guitar
Smoke me a blunt im on mars
Yeah Cop a new coupe with the stars yeah
She wanna geek off the bars
Yeah Cross im praising the lord yeah
She get what she can afford yeah I put her in Dior yeah
Rock out that bitch like guitar yeah
What do I say what do I say what do I say
She was drunk in love she threw the Beer all in my face
I thought she was sick I asked her baby are you okay
I guess it was all fake I swear this girl be snake
I feel slimy but yeah you know that better get your crew back
Ain't got no drip rockin' a crinic boy I'ma take off ya durag
Double cup I kiss
Drug test im pissin
Tell the baby listen
Daddy like then kisses
Yeah I like them smoochies
She try to make a movie
Outside posted up wit my Uzi
New lambo yeah it's a Two seat
I'mma scarecrow yeah like jeep creep
She like the ballplayers she on Seatgeek
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I can't pass around yeah I need her all to me
I put some ice on my neck I finna ski in dis bih
Pretty bih yeah she got good sex
Yeah I don't even need to be
I got a whole lotta hunnid yeah I feel like a B in dis bih
Girl please get out my face
You up here feining and shit
Rock out that bih no guitar
Smoke me a blunt im on mars
Yeah Cop a new coupe with the stars yeah
She wanna geek off the bars
Yeah Cross im praising the lord yeah
She get what she can afford yeah I put her in Dior Yeah
Rock out that bitch like guitar yeah
Got Balenciaga on my boot shout out Lindy that's My boo
Steppin' on skulls got blood on my shoe
You niggas fairys y'all look for the tooth
Katana strap in that bitch I'ma ghoul
Rockstar shit f*ck a bitch by the pool
Couldn't hit it but we got one out of two
She suck it so sloppy got a whole lot of drool
Yugi-oh card my nigga let's dual
All black diamonds look I got my jewels
High wit da mountains im sippin' on dew
I been f*ckin' on the ??? she had no clue
Walk in and look like bat shit I got fashion Poppin tag in
All these boys be taxing' uh
Rock out that bitch on guitar yeah smoke me a blunt I'm on Mars
Yeah cop a new coupe with the stars
Yeah she wanna geek off the bars
Yeah cross im praising the lord yeah