Zero-two-two-zero-two-zero-two-6, it's a holiday, ****, fuck you talkin' bout, bitch, go ahead and

What they yellin

If you broke then, ain't no stoppin' I see green and, ready set and

The door you gotta, packing up and then I Look before I, smoke before I, drink before I, pray before I

Call the shooters they on, my bitches they on, my **** they on, my sister she on, the fuck is you on?

Ho, I'm on go, here you go

Front seat to the show, know I'm cold Why you think your **** sniffin' his nose?

Damn ****, know I'm drippin, but you drip from the nose

So high, you ain't peep your bitch suckin' the bros

Go on, baby, dance for me

Show these other bitches what it's like to charge a fee

Got a fine chocolate, thang, let me call up Re

Keep her round, case you bitches wanna cause a scene

Baby, tell me, can you make it

Can I see you

Drop it back and, Simon said to

Now you gotta, really gotta

Let me see you, how is it you

I don't wanna, way yo ass on

Stop and make it, damn it, baby

You showin' out, and really doin' the most

And when the night over, then she back to playin' it ghost

That's how it goes, ****

What they yellin

If you broke then, ain't no stoppin' I see green and, ready set and

The door you gotta, packing up and then I, Look before I, smoke before I

Drink before I, pray before I

Call the shooters they on, my bitches they on, My **** they on, my sister she on, the fuck is you on?

Ayy, if somebody call Pest, he gon' tell you that I'm a keeper

Cause these bars real lethal, more grim than Grim Reaper

Somebody call Yana, you know that I'm right beside her

Cause that's my twin flame, got heat but no sauna

Somebody call Don, we sippin' on all blanc

Tequila in my body, my ****, that's all Don

Somebody call Dee, cause bitches cannot see

The footprints that we leave in the trails, they run deep

****, stay up off that lean, cause you doin' the lean

And you snortin' up the rock, pop, lock, shoulder lean

Steady eatin' with a fit, ate you up, fuck you mean

Told you that I am a five star, bitch, Michelin

If I'm sippin' on the beat, feelin' richer than Roddy

****, steady on my meat, and my head and my body

No, I never duck a fade, bitch, you know where to find me

Maybe posted in the Stu, sippin' on somethin' probably, ****

What they yellin

If you broke then, ain't no stoppin' I see green and, ready set and

The door you gotta, packing up and then I

Look before I, smoke before I, drink before I, pray before I

Call the shooters, they on, my bitches, they on

My ****, they on, my sister, she on

The fuck is you on?