The chain on me hit the dance do the dougie
Got mumps in my pockets get money a money
Got ferragamo rock armani or something
I'm rocking the ice im mostly like a summit
Got gold on my body pharaoh like a mummy
I swear that these bitches saying they gone fuck me
I'm bearing the bitch a furry like a huggy
She icky she play the Mrs. wanna fuck me
I murdered my engine why I say i'm a muslim
I'm running from twelve i'm yelling and cussing
Aint get the head I er-
I'm a grumpy
I play that bitch she blow my dick like a trumpet
You know that we turn up the function
I won't bet on him he Jaylen Brunson
Dom rolling backwoods with cookie stuff it
My bitch like a turkey fuck around stuff it
I fuck my bitch she need crutches
Take pills and she crush it
I'm going so crazy like russian
Mix the Ksubi i'm colonel mustard
That bitch talk too much I told her hush it
Hey
Why would I rush it
Why would I rush it
Big body truck looking wide or some
Ran off her tracks did a mile or some
Take her to the back
We beat up her brakes
She on me like strap
I skeet on her face
Them watch and chains look fake
That bitch got ass its fake
Count up digits we roll to the bank
I guess she got ass I might go have to spank
We fly in a tesla fuck a fill a tank
I need me some neck I took the bitches brain
In love with my stones i'm drinking Dr strange
Take off in a jet im flier then a plane
Take her to the back
We beat off her brakes
She on me like strap
I skeet on her face
Them watch and chains look fake
That bitch got ass its fake