Bitch, let me see that shit you doin´ all on TikTok Lil´ baby, she a freak, she ride the dick up to the tip-top
Lil´ brodie, he a demon, killin´ shit right in his flip-flops Let off sixty, just a pitstop She see me on and off the road, she wanna dickride Pocket full of blue faces like I´m Chrisean Pour out some syrup for the guys, I swear I miss mine Put a bitch on the curb, I´ma serve, I´ma swerve Man, I gotta move this work, yeah, I trap the first to third Hit a bitch from the ´burbs ´cause her daddy got the birds Fuck with mines, we gon´ purge, we gon´ put you on a shirt Grab a pop, I got drop, it don´t stop On the block where it´s hot Try to pull up, boy, and catch a hundred shots
Can I see you pop, drop? Show me how you ride a cock (Right, mwah) I been doin´ it since a kid, I can show you how to cop (I can show you how to cop)
I can show you how to shop, I can´t show you how to stop Go ´head, pour it in a pop, bro ´nem loadin´ up the chops Right They like, "Bro, you hot," switch on every Glock This my favorite fuckin´ thot, put her on every opp Granny mad at cuddy ´cause he fucked up every pop Switchy on the blicky, we trippin´ in every shop I got two, three spots, pick and choose, you wanna cop
Sellin´ dope, yup, since a kid, teach you how to make somethin´ lock Tell that bitch to kick some rocks unless she givin´ top Tell that bitch to kick some rocks unless she get the drop Right Gold 41, it look like a Grammy I told her, "If we get pulled over, put this in your panties" Playin´ TRX, already pulled up in the Chally I keep one up top, so it´s gon´ make it hard to hat me She wanna fuck, she a tuck Duck smooth as fuck I´m the type to run up five hundred and cop Ferrari truck We´ll blow the party up, why you got your Cartis tucked?
Only hittin´ Barbie sluts, buyin´ all the Marni stuff Bitch, we been bought all the Cartis up Got this mink out of Narnia Got these freaks on a party bus We pull up, turn the party up Out the way, I stay far as fuck Wouldn´t play, wouldn´t start with us We´ll pull through and spark it up Let me see your arch and lift it up Park his shit and hit him up I don´t care if he was ridin´ with Jesus, do it look like I give a fuck? I´ll hop on the back of a Cheetah, boy, for them Milwaukee Bucks Brodie caught him one, caught him one, he just caught him one
I got a bitch out of town, you know I´ma trip with her Make it squirt, make it cream, she can do some tricks with it Got a play on the block, so I had to quick-hit it He said he ´bout to pull up, oh shit, I gotta quick-hit it