[Intro: dci.]
Motorsport
Let's get it!
Talk yo’ sh*t young dci
Talk yo' sh*t young dci, uh
Yeah, let's go!
Uh, woah
Yeah let’s go!
Bad b*tch like Ashanti
[Hook: dci.]
Went to the bank with the gang, let's make a deposit (Yeah, uh)
Talkin' that sh*t on the net, all they do is gossip (Yeah, uh)
She wanna' fu*k with me b*tch, she look like an auntie (Uh, uh)
I need a hoe with good brain that look like Ashanti (Yeah)
[Verse 1: dci.]
Got my joggers on (For real), all these b*tches think I'm regular
Got Chrome Hearts on (For real), Going deeper in that pussy call it Giveon (sh*t)
YSL coat on my shoulders put some Thugger on
Yeahuh, yeah yuh yuh
fu*k this, I need to get bands quick, can't wait for that school sh*t
fu*k that 9 to 5 sh*t
Ain't no disrespect, I'm just fu*kin’ more with moshpits
I ain’t in a set, I'm still reppin’ OPL b*tch
[Verse 2: Luxxisdead & dci.]
Yeah (Yeah)
They been looking down on me since my money up (Yeah)
Good luck stepping up to me the Glock is tummy tuck (Mm-hm)
Talk all the sh*t you want cause I don't give a fu*k (No)
And we kick the ho out soon as I get my nut
Top down big body foreign b*tch I'm gone (Skrt)
Know some real killers we can go and get you gone (For real) (Poom)
Yeah, b*tch I laugh to the bank, yuh
All of yo' music is stank, uh
Like who the fu*k gave you rank, uh
How much money you made? None
All his sh*t is cap dawg (Yeah)
Put him on the map bro (Yeah)
And he switched up
Guess he really that broke
She hit me on her Finsta
I just fu*ked a thick ho
She gotta leave through the backdoor
(Tell that b*tch to hide)
[Hook: dci.]
Went to the bank with the gang, let’s make a deposit (Yeah, uh) (Mrr)
Talkin that sh*t on the net, all they do is gossip (Yeah, uh)
She wanna' fu*k with me b*tch, she look like an auntie (Uh, uh)
I need a hoe with good brain that look like Ashanti (For real!)
[Bridge: damn drone]
(Blehh)
Keep the 40 on me like Ashanti
And you know that blick gon' sing for me
BLEHH!
Just got the pack and we flip it immediately
I head to the bank (What?) and I'm laughing so evilly (What?)
And I stay with a Glock (Yeah) so a ni**a won't beef with me (No)
Stay with a Glock so a ni**a
40 gon' sing like Ashanti
Yeah
[Verse 3: damn drone]
I get the pack and I flip it immediately
Head to the bank and I'm laughing so evilly
Tripled my money, yeah did it so easily (Ching)
Phone blowing up, yeah it go off repeatedly (Let's go!) (Brrr)
And it's 16 in the clip, back to back 8's (Back to back 8's)
And my ni**as move different, yeah you move so waste
And I'm floating off Za', yeah I'm floating on Pluto
And your b*tch gon' come with me, you already know
And I hit him with the fire, yeah I did him like Zuko
BLEHH!
And the payment cleared, yeah that was crucial