Point me to the hoes, you know I'm tryna fuck

**** tender bout s bitch, why you tripping bout a slut?

Make one false move, guarantee you outta luck

**** broke as hell, **** always tripping bout a one

I only hang with three **** and that's Taalor, Jai, and Quan

I ain't tripping bout no bitch, they ain't finna waste my time

Crashout going to the top, **** knowing it's on the grind

Why you tripping on that bitch? I hit that bitch like several times

I hit that bitch like several times

Why she still coming back?

Guaranteed when you call that bitch guaranteed she getting cracked

Up a forty on that **** have that **** running track

I ain't tripping bout no **** cause my brothas got my back

I'm riding with a fully tryna catch a hat

I got some coochie out the queen, ain't pay for shit and that's a fact

They throwing bullets on that field, turn yo head or you get tapped

I ain't beefing with no bum, you wanna beef then show a rack ****

Or I might call my brotha up he keep a strap with em

Crashout don't never crash out, we put some tags on em

Dicksuck them **** if you want, and you get packed with em

You a bot, tryna die about a bitch and she gon die with you

Already know I'm not yo one, enjoy my time with you

Guarantee you ain't gon be the same **** when that nine hit you

Let my brotha be in trouble any minute, imma slide with you

I get my nut and then I dip, I ain't even tryna lie with you

I just hit it then I dip, I ain't even tryna ride with you

Fuck I look like tripping bout a bitch, when that bitch a thot?

That **** hit my phone tripping bout a bitch that boy a bot

Swear every beef a **** had, it was bout a thot

This bitch saying she the one, but it's plenty more to go

Wait hol on, this bitch keep calling me

What the fuck you want?

Bitch stop thinking that I'm cheating, bitch I'm chilling with the guys

Arp a hit that **** ass, give his ass to God

The opps said they want my head, where the hell these **** at

The opps said they want my

The opps said they want my head, where y'all **** bout to blow?

Walk up on me onnat shit guarantee you getting

Walk up on me onnat shit guarantee you getting clapped

552 a hit his head, make that **** push back ****

He talking choppy on the gram, why that **** think he that ****

Stick this bitch up

Nah

Slow it down

I been tryna catch a opp

Make that **** hit the ground

That **** speak on Crashout

We crash out and leave a frown

Don't even talk if u some hoe ****, you gettin clowned

All I'm talking bout is pape, if it ain't pape don't talk about it

Know my **** got my back I got they back

We goin to top with shit

Ballin' hard as hell, got me shoot like Peja Stojakovic

Hoe gone play it crazy, see me ballin' while I'm out the mitten

These **** see us winnin' either hating, or they rockin' wit us

Trip about a hoe, or bout sum dollars, see where that's gone get you

Fuckin' with the guys gone you finished without no intention

This shit onna grind all 25 this shit just beginning

All my ****, hella trip bitch you ain't fuckin' with us

We unfuckwitable, shit we the hardest **** out, trimmest ****, u would think we untouchable

Shit I hit yo hoe that hoe done ate me like Lunchables

I knew that lil hoe just been a eater, look at how she look at dudes

And by dudes mean me

Imma different type of **** coming crazy on these beats, **** know I'm tweak