[ Future] I got that tool when I walk out that door Got some head in the coupe and let off in her nose I got some bougie chick holdin´ my chopper
I got some bougie chick doin´ my chores I got that bougie chick loadin´ my Glock I got that bougie chick foldin´ my clothes
[Future] Ay, I got that Glock on the seat Ay, next to that choppa on the seat Ay, come up too close and I´m tweakin´ Ay, come up too close and I´m tweakin´ Ay, I got some blood on my sneakers Ay, I just shot cum on her feet Ay, I just shot cum on her feet Ay, I just shot cum on her feet
[Future] Two loaded guns, I got double the shells Count all the blue when I´m in the Chanel Choppa in the Coupe and I move like a snail
You could smell all type of Kush in the air Supply and demand and you movin´ them bells You keepin´ that paper, it´s hot on your trail Shootin´ the laser, yeah Fresh in the blazer, yeah Wrist like a glacier, yeah Sharp as a razor, yeah Big as a mayor, yeah Hook her and slay her, yeah Trust me, the player, yeah I do not eat her, yeah I´m undefeated, yeah It´s therapeutic, yeah
[Future] I got that tool when I walk out that door Got some head in the coupe and I let off in her nose
I got some bougie chick holdin´ my chopper I got some bougie chick doin´ my chores I got that bougie chick loadin´ my Glock I got that bougie chick foldin´ my clothes
[Future] Low as the vibes, they meet at the dock Hand on that fire when I whip in that block Family gon´ die when it come to the boss Spray with the five when you hear the exhaust Count so much money, it got me exhausted I was in the dungeon before takin´ off Stay in the streets and I´m breakin´ the law Hang on that corner and they sendin´ that boy You come with them dollars, you come for the boy Came with the style, this drip isn´t a sport
[Future]
Ay, I got that Glock on the seat Ay, next to that choppa on the seat Ay, come up too close and I´m tweakin´ Ay, come up too close and I´m tweakin´
[Lil Keed] I got that bougie chick foldin´ my clothes I got that bougie chick totin´ a pole I grant that wish like a Cosmo Bentley truck, not a Tahoe Bashout, a thousand or more Headshot, put the cash on you, fool Gucci socks, Chanel, too Big slime, bringin´ all the hoes Yeah, baby, I´m thuggin´, I don´t know about you Yeah, John Wick, shooter, yeah they killin´, ooh Yes, I´m a big deal, pocket full of blues ´Leven hunnid for the pant, ´leven for the shoes
Christian Dior, Cuban link, Honolulu You are not with it These niggas tellin´ I seen it on television Yeah, I send ´em some racks He gon´ wrap it and mail it Yeah, I sent the ho home She was actin´ too petty
[Future] I got that tool when I walk out that door Got some head in the coupe and I let off in her nose I got some bougie chick holdin´ my chopper I got some bougie chick doin´ my chores I got that bougie chick loadin´ my Glock I got that bougie chick foldin´ my clothes
[Future] When she a pool, slip out the shoes It be so cool, sit by the pool Who got the tool? Gimme the tool If you gon´ snooze, then we gon´ lose Shoot at the fool, then Whinnie the Pooh Put it on cruise, makin´ her drool Makin´ the news, makin´ the news Scratchin´ her mouth, makin´ the news
[Future] Ay, I got that Glock on the seat Ay, next to that choppa on the seat Ay, come up too close and I´m tweakin´ Ay, come up too close and I´m tweakin´ Ay, I got some blood on my sneakers Ay, I just shot cum on her feet Ay, I just shot cum on her feet