On the come up, see the muzzle flash
Then bitch you know you fucked up
I still keep a blade inside my Ricks, in case you run up
Fucking on my baby, late at night until the sun up
5.0 with cc, Krispy Kreme we doing donuts
You talk a lot of shit but always russing mother fucker
You think its fun and games and act surprised when we pull up
Fucking on my baby, no I do not use a rubber
So I'm tearing up her insides till she
Yeah, everybody talking shit till someone bring the mac round
Told that bitch stop being shy I wanna see that ass out
How you gonna open up your mouth and say I'm whack now
Talk a lotta shit for someone chilling in the background
Bitch I'm in my bag, popped alotta tabs
All the bitches whoa, hating cunts dab
The world is fucking lame, everybody's whack
If this life's a fucking game, then I want my money back
On the come up, see the muzzle flash
Then bitch you know you fucked up
I still keep a blade inside my Ricks, in case you run up
Fucking on my baby, late at night until the sun up
5.0 with cc, Krispy Kreme we doing donuts
You talk a lot of shit but always russing mother fucker
You think its fun and games and act surprised when we pull up
Fucking on my baby, no I do not use a rubber
So I'm tearing up her insides till she
On the come up, see the muzzle flash
Then bitch you know you fucked up
I still keep a blade inside my Ricks, in case you run up
Fucking on my baby, late at night until the sun up
5.0 with cc, Krispy Kreme we doing donuts
You talk a lot of shit but always russing mother fucker
You think its fun and games and act surprised when we pull up
Fucking on my baby, no I do not use a rubber
So I'm tearing up her insides till she