Draco, that´s my bae, but I´m in love with shootin´ 40s How the fuck is you a pimp and you make love doin´ orgies? I done took twelve shots in the club, now I´m horny Bitch make that ass clap and throw it back ´cause I´m important Unc´ mad as hell ´cause I done took some packs out his order Used to sell it raw, but I done made some racks off the water If my bitch make it back with that pack, I won´t charge her McLaren got three hundred on the dash, nigga, what´s a hemi? Lil´ bitch tried to make me mad, I done upped a fifty
Made two hundred racks off speakin´ facts ??? It be a lot of pussy shit goin´ on around, but I love my city Flint Town, 810 shit, we got choppers heavy White boy done threw thirty pointers in the chocolate presi´ Gen5 Glock out the box came optic-ready Brain matter on the dashboard look like a pot of spaghetti
You could make fifty racks off an ounce of fetty I just cut a nigga drank with an ounce of petty Who wanna go to war with me? I think my chopper ready Ran out of drank and Percocets, called Doctor Eric Bitch, your baby daddy still can´t fuck with me
Everybody can get shot if it´s up to me Used to sell zips of hard, prayin´ I´d touch a B Now I might wake up tomorrow mornin´ and drop bumblebee I got four thousand for a pint, who got Morton Grove? You could fuck my bitch and ??? my sons, just don´t touch the stove Twenty-one hundred for a fuckin´ coat I been gettin´ so much money, what the fuck is broke?
Quali´, Morton, Hi-Tech, Act´, and Tris, I done drunk it all I used to pour my lean up in pops, now I drink it raw Used to fuck with the dog, now we fuck with dogs
We don´t talk on the phone no more when it´s work involved They pull me over, they gon´ have to come and search with the dogs My bitch stopped bringin´ her friends around ´cause I fucked ´em all My fiend went in debt, I told him he could come work it off PLR, FN, and Glocks, we done shot ´em all When I was fuckin´ with the yay, used to leave it raw Bad bitch Cuban-Puerto Rican, had to fuck her raw How the fuck my nigga get indicted? He never served a log Now he in the fed library learnin´ all the laws
Seven guns in this vehicle, please do not approach it
Girly ass fake, but it move with a lot of motion PMK kennels, ??? got Gucci collar on her She still let me fuck after the club, threw a dollar on her VOSS water washin´ down my Percs, yeah, I´m bougie now Honey pack in a Patrón bottle bring coochie out Fat nigga, but I could still beat your bitch doonies down I´m quiet, too, watch me turn up when it´s juice around Damn, do that make me a fiend? Had to stop drinkin´ Odell, that shit made me mean Rub my nut in my bitch face like it´s Maybelline Your drank cut, bro got some shit that´ll make it clean
Fetty Wap can turn a half an ounce to eighty G´s Cold-hearted nigga, bitch, my heart only eight degrees Whipped out an AR with monkey nuts and dropped eighty-three Silencer on the FN quieter than a baby sneeze Why your nose keep runnin´? You hit powder, don´t you? Was fuckin´ hoes in the livin´ room ´til the couch was broken Head weak, you be suckin´ dick for two hours, don´t you? Oh, you a stripper? I´ll hit the day shift and shower on you When granny take her teeth out, she give the best head I got a fresh tray of ice cubes, I need some meth heads
Fuck some Akorn, the glass Hi-Tech the best red Half of my opps in a wheelchair and the rest dead
Went on a lick, shit went bold, he got left for dead My opps either D-E-A-D or on a deathbed Rap bitch keep textin´ me, she got left on read I heard you sleep on a blow-up mattress, you need a better bed Seen two or three of my people OD, I stopped takin´ beans Watched a nigga get killed over a sale, I stopped takin´ fiends When a bitch get around me, she just hate to leave I heard you need a J-O-B, come rake my leaves