[Intro]
(Luca on the track)
(Traphouse Mob)
And sh*t get crazy when you come outside, boy you might need a vest, hey
We aim at ya chest, hey
Boy, this not a test, hey
Ooh, you better not have flexed, hey
Ayy, ayy
[Verse]
I figured how to get it, no fumble, I love to finesse, hey
And sh*t get crazy when you come outside, boy, you might need a vest, hey
When people around was changing, I know all that sh*t was a test, ayy
ni**as know I'm an alien, came out the rocket ship, why would I flex? Ayy
How could I not? (How could I not?)
When I pull out the big body Benz and the choppa to blow out the block
And she said that she had a boyfriend
But that's after she act like a thot
She said, "We won't get caught"
I said, "fu*k it, why not?"
Codeine sippin' , bad b*tches here
Ass shakin', ay, told her let me see it
Mad liquor, sippin' Hennessy
Bad b*tches, they wanna be with me
I'm with Aphrodite , ain't know she a goddess
ni**a i'm On it , we came up and grinded
It's fu*k the competitors, ni**a, I promsie
If you is a pussy, I gotta be honest
Don't fu*k with rats and you lookin' like Sonic, you dig?
Ain't talkin' hats, but we aim at your lids
I'm in the mall with the bands on my wrist
She off the Molly, she all on my dick