Look at my bands i got a lot
My gang pull up to your spot
And i'm cooling wit my blick bitch i ride round with that rod
Selling that yola out the lot
Bitch i love this guap
And i came up off that scamming bitch you know we doing fraud
Came with that cutter it slice like butter
I could fuck on that boy mother then fuck her daughter
I been running from the police they never caught up
I been cheating on my bitch i ain't getting caught up
My niggas sell that re rock they posted at Atlantic
Your career fall like a plane that shit had a crash landing
I'm cooling with the gang lil bitch we in Atlanta
Sipping on wock with the fanta
Fuck her then leave i don't got no manners
Fuck on that hoe she want my banana
Ain't no hoe on my lap i ain't Santa
Fuck on your grandma i fuck on your nana
They wanna know how i'm 17 and got all these racks lil nigga i ran em
Watch how you talk on the net
This real life nigga ain't cord you cant ban em
You can't ban shit
My neck outlandish
All y'all niggas goofy y'all got silly antics
Bitch i got that bread and that lettuce make a sandwich
And my chopper got that switch on it it's causing damage
Damn bitch, you ain't even made me nut so how u famished
Been caught lacking in the cut he need a bandage
She said she can't take this dick it's too outstanding
Look at my bands i got a lot
My gang pull up to your spot
And i'm cooling wit my blick bitch I ride round with that rod
Selling that yola out the lot
Bitch I love this guap
And I came up off that scamming bitch you know we doing fraud
Came with that cutter it slice like butter
I could fuck on that boy mother then fuck her daughter
I been running from the police they never caught up
I been cheating on my bitch i ain't getting caught up