(Aye Sang pull another beat huh)

Hop with the gang we be comin' at lucy (Gang)

Tryna start beef but u can't even shoot me (pew pew)

No, I'm not vegan I dive in the pussy

Like gimme the keys I be drippin' in Louis (okay)

Louis V

Louis V drippin' on sole

Shawty gon twerk while she down on all four (Godamn)

My diamonds they froze

Gave her a taste but she askin' for more

I'm with the whole gang

Dripping like faucet when we go on top I be tippin' the whole game

Hop in the whip, yeah you know that's the move

YHF gang yeah we comin' too soon

Sippin on grey no goose

Grip on her waist no loose

Yeah

Goin 'round the town in the city light

Sippin on this Henny do u mind

Pull up to the party got me fucked up

Pour another shot not my last cup

Yeah yeah

She pop X, she pouring codeine (Yeah yeah)

Private jet, don’t need gasoline (Yeah yeah)

I’m with the whole gang (Skrr skrr)

Three letter badge I’m swervin' (Yeah)

I took your hoe man (Hoe man)

She love addies and percs

Perk, overkill going berserk

I left the earth

Amber Alert

Yeah

I’m going twice roll dice (Woo woo)

Bad bitch put her on ice, we ain’t doing nothing nice (Nah nah nah)

Route going forward and right I only work in the night (Night time)

She wanna text all the time, bitch I said you not my type

9 to 5 work work, I got shifts, like a Japanese sports car

Bad bitches take off their sports bra

I flip paper like origami

Don’t talk to the feds too much, NWA on the aux

Please

Look down my wrist look like Voss, look down she giving me shhh

Look down she giving me shh

I go crazy on verses, they meet me in person

The version you see ain’t no keeping the piece

Imma surgeon detach the whole track like some tats on the surface, They urgent the map keep on curving I swerve in the curb and they Lurking for burns in the streets, I’m going nuts they allergic

Goin 'round the town in the city light

Sippin on this Henny do u mind

Pull up to the party got me fucked up

Pour another shot not my last cup

She pop X, she pouring codeine (Yeah yeah)

Private jet, don’t need gasoline (Yeah yeah)

I’m with the whole gang (Skrr skrr)

Three letter badge I’m swervin' (Yeah)

I took your hoe man (Hoe man)

She love addies and percs

She like my cologne

I need to focus get back in the zone

Flick of the wrist

Shooters gon shoot we gon slide off and dip (Bao bao)

She wanna pop a pill she wanna die in the crowd tonight (Oooo)

She like the polo the Ralph Lauren

I'm standing tall I walkin' on 10's

Oooooo she won't let go (No no no)

She just want the money nothing more (She want nothing more)

She rock Dior, cash on the floor (Cash on the floor)

Yeah yeah

Roll on the freeway 200 up on the dash, she said it's not enough (Zoom)

Gang do the most, we ride the wave, we see the drought and we flood it out

YHF on the come up we gon run it up

Yeah yeah

Goin 'round the town in the city light

Sippin on this Henny do u mind

Pull up to the party got me fucked up

Pour another shot not my last cup

Yeah yeah

She pop X, she pouring codeine (Yeah yeah)

Private jet, don’t need gasoline (Yeah yeah)

I’m with the whole gang (Skrr skrr)

Three letter badge I’m swervin' (Yeah)

I took your hoe man (Hoe man)

She love addies and percs