We love you Eryxse Roll up to the party Counting green Inside my limousine Smoking what I shouldn't Smoking potent Smoking all the weed Numb my feelings Fuck emotions Popping ecstasy Pop it get the profit Pop the top That shit ain much to me Ian worried bout you Ian worried bout shit Shawty want this Want a hoe too thick Hold my stick We finna slide back New Ak Cock it get back Feel the rhythm Got me floating Hit em' up but Do you notice No you don't You never notice Never get it Finna blow Tinted out the windows Bullet proofed out in the Cadillac I make em' run he running track I aim the beam he jumping jacking Never lacking Keep a killer Put the bullet Too his liver Saw em' running Not a shiver Do you love me Not a sliver