Yeah, go head, cook that coke up
Yeah, go head, cook that coke up
Yeah, fuck her I don't know ya
Bands in that bag, in the back, of the truck bruh
(Oh yeah) Hey, she on my side (My side)
She fit my vibe, right now it's feeling right (Yeah)
It's feeling right
She keep the draco in her purse, she call me Clyde (Yeah)
(Huh, yeah)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah)
She call me Clyde, uh
Bags out, I brought that bitch out
I bail that bitch out, I'ma big shot
Fuck-nigga, watch out
Don't wanna get shot, with that fuck-off
Get the fuck out, I don't play that
Foot on the gas, I can't brake that
If they shoot at the house, we gon' spray back
If they shoot at the house, we gon' spray back
I'm completing missions like I'm Rayman
Hit my brother up like
"Say man, don't you think it's time to get the cake, yeah"
(Don't you think it's time to get the cake yeah)
Don't you think it's time to get this cake man?
Go and get it nigga, never wait yeah
'Cause the world is yours to fucking take yeah (Go and take yeah)
Get you a piece, uh yeah, dip it in cheese (Uh, yeah)
Do what you need to get your money up, by whatever means (Oh)
Do what you need to, motherfuckin', yeah live up your dreams (Oh)
Live up your dreams, lift up your dreams, yeah
Hey, she on my side (My side)
She fit my vibe, right now it's feeling right
Huh, it's feeling right
She keep the draco in her purse, she call me Clyde (Bonnie)
(Yeah, on my body)
Yeah (Damn)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah)
She call me Clyde, (Oh) uh (Oh)
(Huh, ha, oh)
(Hey, uh, oh)
(Hey, uh, ah)
(Hey, uh-woah)
(Ha, huh, uh-woah)
(Ha, uh-uh)
(Uh, huh)