Sniper Gang
Yeah, I like this lil´ beat right here
Yeah, this a nice little beat
I´m sippin´ on Belaire
Yeah, I´m finna paint a picture

Finna paint me a lil´ picture
What this called? Oh this the new Belaire too
This the white wine, I like the white wine

I´m sippin´ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I´m cooler than LL
I´m sippin´ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I´m cooler than LL
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I´m swaggin´, I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake

Yeah, that a way
I´m ´bout to grab the Wraith, I´m ´bout to grab the key

I´m ´bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her face
I got a feelin´ that today gon´ be a fantastic day
I´m gettin´ tired of the Rollie, I think I want Patek Philippe
It´s either I win or you lose, ´cause I won´t accept defeat
And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the recipe
I´m sippin´ on Belaire ´cause it make me feel like I´m on ecstasy
I left my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin´ on her feet
And she be always in my chair, she hate when I be in the streets
My rims taller than my son, I´m ´bout to drop another one

You think a nigga in a band the way I hit him with that drum, ayy

I´m sippin´ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I´m cooler than LL
I´m sippin´ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I´m cooler than LL
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I´m swaggin´, I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake

My chain VVS
I´m booted up, I got more pills than a CVS
I´m the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers

All this money like a nigga hit the fuckin´ Power Ball
Sippin´ on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane´s
No time for you lames, I´m flyer than a plane
I´m ridin´ like a train, she love to give me brain
You shootin´ with your eyes closed, you ain´t Sniper Gang
She held me down when I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet
I love her like I love my brother, so I let her be my connect
I put her thick ass in the vet, ten bracelets on her neck
You know lil´ Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the ´jects

I´m sippin´ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air

My whip from Germany, I´m cooler than LL
I´m sippin´ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I´m cooler than LL
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I´m swaggin´, I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake