OK OK OK baby got back like LA

love when she talk foreplay

 telling me she driving me both ways.

I gotta get my pimp on

Still got a hoes of Pay something

ain’t no way I’m gonna break off

still out here with a case on me

Bombay saph don’t chase me.

.44 with no safety

your ex hoe call me baby

now im bobby now she Whitney.

 I’ll be on that Fly shit

rap electro hi kicks

Hi synths With low kicks that 808s

& Heartbreaks

rise up like it’s a problem you bitch motherfuckers don’t want none

ill hit the apartment complex Hit the manager and the owner

I’m all in a In the hood boy never gave a fuck bad boys don’t make

noise or butterfly knife.

still rock in the same gang out here on everything holdin on like shoestrings on every corner on every street bitches always ask me basic are u the one like bitch roll up a blunt let’s get high smoke or something