E45

Bitch, I move too fast in the E45, my whip

Goth bitch on me and she love my fit

I don't got a Glock, but I don't miss

Got the whole club jumping, yeah, they love my shit

My shit, my shit

Fuck the club up, let's get lit

My shit, my shit

Don't get mad because where I sit

Bitch, I move too fast in the E45, my whip

Goth bitch on me and she love my fit

I don't got a Glock, but I don't miss

Got the whole club jumping, yeah, they love my shit

My shit, my shit

Fuck the club up, let's get lit

My shit, my shit

Don't get mad because where I sit

Okay, I'm moving fast

I'm finna blow her black

And I be getting to the bands, ain't talking Fleetwood Mac

You see me posted wit' the gang and I got that strap

I pull with the .45, then I let it blast

Shoutout my slats and my brothers

I always keep it one hunnid

You know that we going to have to slide

If they want smoke then it's coming

I came from nothing to something

I see the opps and they running

Always careful where I step when I'm up in the function

I got Glock on my left, got a Glock on my right

They wanna talk all that smack, so I just go pull up on sight

I let pop smoke, I want her for the night

One night, then I go dip

E45, that's my brand new whip

Couple bad thotties, they dressed in goth fits

Feel like Yung Bruh 'cause I need a goth chick

Bitch, I move too fast in the E45, my whip

Goth bitch on me and she love my fit

I don't got a Glock, but I don't miss

Got the whole club jumping, yeah, they love my shit

My shit, my shit

Fuck the club up, let's get lit

My shit, my shit

Don't get mad because where I sit

Bitch, I move too fast in the E45, my whip

Goth bitch on me and she love my fit

I don't got a Glock, but I don't miss

Got the whole club jumping, yeah, they love my shit

My shit, my shit

Fuck the club up, let's get lit

My shit, my shit

Don't get mad because where I sit