Late night hear the creeping hear the skirt off the Benz
Off the Benz yeah
Late night hear the creeping hear the skirt off the Benz
5, 6, shots which means they gonna slide again, again
They put that shit in reverse slide again, again
I took that bitch like a Perc she ride again, again
Mm yeah, bitch you cannot dodge the F&N
I been riding in the monster getting paid off dividends
I could get that bitch in the back to fuck again yeah
They don't wanna slide cause the ride comes to an end yeah
I played that bitch how I do them sticks
When I shoot my shot bitch I hardly miss
The thinking like a game until I shoot the bitch a FPS a shooter bitch
If I was you I would cool the shit, a looter I be scooping shit huh
He a rat he done doodled shit
Boom him, cause that's the only way we know how to tutor
This bitch she riding me yeah she knows tricks like I'm a scooter
I got,the blues in my pocket like a fucking Hoover
I got drugs in my mouth I be smoking like a loser boy
How I'm bagging bitches? I just fucked up on a cougar boy
Sneak up in her house cause her kids on snoozer
She got a man got a spouse she be smoking a lot of hookah
I don't wanna do it to him, she wanna ride again
Pockets on swole I be carrying like 10 bands
Fuck her in her house and her best friend yeah
Late night hear the creeping hear the skirt off the Benz
5, 6, shots which means they gonna slide again, again
They put that shit in reverse slide again, again
I took that bitch like a Perc she ride again, again
Mm yeah, bitch you cannot dodge the F&N
I been riding in the monster getting paid off dividends
Y'all need some fucking cash y'all running out of bands
Y'all need some fucking bitches get the fuck up off the gram
I be rocking Ben Simmons, yeah I get fucking fly
I get all 10 digits, fly her out to Dubai
She spend a band on some tickets
Cause she wanna say goodbye
I burnt some damn bridges
Cause I don't fuck with y'all little bitches
Cause I don't fuck with y'all little lames
Better by myself than with frauds in my bank
I got a piece on my neck on my chain
Mamma think that I'ma saint, huh,
I done did some shit for this Cartier
I done did some shit I regret,
I got these bitches on my neck, put they bitches on my chest
I'm a addict think I'm in love with sex
Yeah what's next, yeah what's next taking off like a jet
Take off who is on his set
You thinking that he gang till they pop him in his vest
Ain't no plates on the Vet ain't no plates on his chest
Catch a hot leave a mess, take his wallet, take his slot
Shooter head to Quebec
Late night hear the creeping hear the skirt off the Benz
5, 6, shots which means they gonna slide again, again
They put that shit in reverse slide again, again
I took that bitch like a Perc she ride again, again
Mm yeah, bitch you cannot dodge the F&N
I been riding in the monster getting paid off dividends
Riding in the monster getting paid off dividends
Getting paid off dividends