(Ayy, Zach)
(Havok)
I call her my senorita, what that dope 'bout?
She a freak, she an eater, she gon' show out
'Cause she love the way I treat her, fuck her throat out
Keep your face down, bitch, and watch your back get blowed out
Walk in Neiman, spent two thousand cash on my coat now
Police come, they talkin' 'bout a murder I don't know 'bout
Gettin' bread, if I want your head, I bring them loaves out
Dress it up for me, classy bitch, she keep her toes out
Uh, nasty bitch, mhm, suck it while I drive
Want that cat, but I can't crash the whip cause I don't got nine lives
Suck it slow, this lil' bitch got a grip, she lookin' in my еyes
I can't concentrate, shе say, "Don't look at me, nigga, just drive"
Drac' with me, I got that cheddar cheese, I'm on I-95
Up with me, nigga, know it's stuck with me
Try to slide and you gon' die
Told my girl I'm gon' stop cheatin', but I really think I lied
'Cause this bitch here just too freaky and I love the way she ride
I call her my señorita, what that dope 'bout?
She a freak, she an eater, she gon' show out
'Cause she love the way I treat her, fuck her throat out
Keep your face down, bitch, and watch your back get blowed out
Walk in Neiman, spent two thousand cash on my coat now
Police come, they talkin' 'bout a murder I don't know 'bout
Gettin' bread, if I want your head, I bring them loaves out
Dress it up for me, classy bitch, she keep her toes out (Whop, ayy)
Spanish bitch, she call me papi, but we ain't no kin (Whop)
Just me and Dot when I walk in
Switcharoo that bitch, ain't no cuffin'
She ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin', she ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
If you ain't with it, that's the end of discussion
Don't love these bitches, bruh, but Whop love to fuck 'em
I ain't nutting in you, I'ma nut on your stomach
Ayy, light skin, she Puerto Rican (Light skin)
I just seen the tweets on her page, damn, she freaky (God damn)
The way she talkin', I might fly her out for the weekend
Know we havin' this shit, we don't care about what we spend, bitch
I call her my señorita, what that dope 'bout?
She a freak, she an eater, she gon' show out
'Cause she love the way I treat her, fuck her throat out
Keep your face down, bitch, and watch your back get blowed out
Walk in Neiman, spent two thousand cash on my coat now
Police come, they talkin' 'bout a murder I don't know 'bout
Gettin' bread, if I want your head, I bring them loaves out
Dress it up for me, classy bitch, she keep her toes out