[Verse 1: Drey Wylde]
Welcome to my city!
Riding in the whip with two b**hes on my lap
Two b**hes in the back
And one with my strap
Yeah i'm back again
Cuz i never left
I'm always staying on top
Cuz i got plenty left
I got foreign cars
And i got foreign b**hes
I take them out
And i fake the digits
I ditch em' now listen
I rap for a reason
Everyday, every season i'm switching
( I ball hella hard)
While you just stay wishing
I paid for tuition, i don't need permission
To slay your b**h in the kitchen
While Ziggy's washing dishes
[Verse 2]
Partying with d**
Nights go by slowly
b**hes on my lap
We aren't stopping
Are we?
Met your b**h on tour
All i f** is bad who*es
Give it to her hardcore
While i'm the floorboard
Hands up to the ceiling
Shes screaming
Drunk driving a beamer
I'm weaving
( f** that i'm leaving)
I'm strapped up, and i'm trapped up
I'm the trap god, so you know whats up
I take the f**in' Glock
And i bust some shoots
Right on the spot
Ima make that wish
Ima get the Glock
And shoot that b**h!
Riding down this f**ing road
Its a dark world
That's what I've been told
The same sh** is getting old
The blunt's rolled
The world's cold
f** a b**h, and take her soul!
Jeepers Creepers i'm the f**in' reaper
I slay your b**h
Then i f**ing eat her
I'm on top so i'm the f**in' leader
I park cars and don't pay for meters
I'm a psychopath, call me Evan Peters!
[Verse 3]
Rolling downtown
While i'm seeing all these lights
Drinking Bud Lite, while i take your b**hes life
One for you, and that's one for me
She'll s** my dick while shes on her knees
That's knees, please
Get down there
f**ed your b**h right on the chair
But shes unaware that i'm a millionaire
And i'm prepared to take her out
And i'm prepared to f** her mouth
Got the gang with me, so we rolling up
I see your b**h drunk, she throwing up
That's a party foul, cuz she's drunk as f**
She takes another shot, ima f** her
Now its time to roll it up
[Verse 4: Ziggy Z]
I'm rolling up
And i'm stacking bandz
I see your b**h, and she wanna dance
So i take a chance and grab her hand
I'm going, but shes a trans
Shes a f**in' tranny
I f** that b**h call me super nanny
Thats two girls, thats a double whammy
Thats two b**hes that are tryna bang me
[Verse 5: Drey Wylde]
They're tryna bang me
And they're tryna see me
They're tryna get me to sign both them titties
But ima higher cla**
So i don't f** with bitties
City to city i sign double d's while i'm curvin'
They whip em' out, i'm observing
Shout out to Natalie Ervin!
Trappin' out the bando
Play your b**h Nintendo
Take her to my room
While i light the f**ing candles
See me rolling down
In my f**ing black Corvette
Take your b**h without a sweat
Eat her out, but shes f**ing wet
Bet, bet, bet, f**ing bet
Shes a wild girl
And she likes to party
So take her out
And ima buy Bacardi
Then we chug it down
As we bump Bob Marley