From East of the city
Baby be lucky I'm takin her wit me
All these bad b**hes we bout to get littymm
Got the sauce all in me mmmm
f** her like abella run it up quickly
Cuz I'm good with the stickie
f** a runner run it up
I might need another cup of the Ac
(Hook) I might need another cup of the aActive
I might need another bad b**h
I might teach how to nasty
I might treat her to some lavish sh**
And she know that I'm a savage
f** another she the one
She ride wit me to the sun
She ride with me til the..unh
Struggle so long now I know that I'm on
Struggle so long now I know that we on
I know that it's crazy u low on them funds
But don't be dumb
Got another yard n u hit the end zone right there
Right there
Right there
Fff
f**
f** them others I'm the one
f** when they talk I don't f** with em anyway
It don't matter what they say
I don't need u, you don't me anymore
We could part like the hair sh**
When a baby say she need me im like where chick
Like where, I could meet u anyway
Let me..get rid of the nonsense bonne nuit
We on our way to the lone beach our night time
Wit the right grind flight time
We a fly to the moon my cuddi likewise
We a hit the ground runnin it's a nice time
And they hear QJosh the sh** a nice find
Right I'm
..so ahead of time I think I found out
What they never wanna teach it's a wild drought
U could live this life easy it's a ground out
I hit it out of the ballpark they sauerkraut
Now they sour
(Hook)