Chrous
I just cop a new designer
Shoot you, you fall in a coma
Test me, don't gotta diploma
Wanna pull up in a benta
Young n***a wan Keke Palmer
Verse 1 - Tex Armstrong
Designers is all on my shirt
I put my hand up her skirt
I just wan make her squirt
They'on like how i tumb to the bands
Watch how i'm doin my dance
Diamonds on me and they dancin
Bad b**hes just glance
Said he gon come wit a goon, they'on even stand chance
Ak posed up wit a uzi, hammer tucked in my pants
Keke Palmer on the gram, i just slide in her the DM
I just wan f** up a checc
100s and 50s on the floor
Alotta money in my pocket
Young n***a wantin more
Shawty gotta tight jeans, i could see the cameltoe
n***as ask me where i been, i been gettin to the dough
I call my plug, he got the hook up
I told my b**h i wanna break up
I fell in love with Keke Palmer
Chrous
Verse 2 - ZayTheBandit
Yung n***a want Keke Keke
My n***as they ridin round geeky
Pull up up in drop wit yung Keke Keke
Gotta lil bih and she gimmie dat leeky
All head shots n***a dont miss
I ain't rappin n***a just talkn sh**
Red robe when i pimp on yo bih
Red robe when i pimp on yo bih
Hollup wait
We was
Juggin flexin finessin
Toasting mobin coastin
Coastin
b**hes run to it we flex, aye
They just want money no flex, yee
They just want Bxndit nd Tex
They just want Bxndit nd Tex, whoo
I was juggin for the motion motion
Sipping lean, know pink is potion
My chain is wet no from the market
Bih broke and she shop at Target
My hoes don't run thier f**ing mouth
n***a Tex gon' stomp it out
n***as send dem f**ing diss tracks
No check then ion diss back
Chrous