All of these racks gon' make me a killer, I pop the x and went to the ceiling

All of my love been real, can't pretend, pretend

All of my love been real, can't pretend, pretend

This new coupe, I'm hoppin' inside, inside

She tatted and she bad, I like the vibe

She make me wonder what it's like inside

It's a lamb-truck, these doors is suicide

Ate the kitty before dinner, then I lost my appetite Got these racks and count it up, ain't no one doubtin' me tonight

Boy, I heard you takin' swag, I already know you wantin' mine

He tried to catch a head, but went online and he got caught

All these bitches goin' sad, she play with me, she gettin' blocked

JBo told me, run it up, he said, J, all your shit is hot

I'ma moon walk with the blunt, I feel like smoking on that rock

It's a Rollie on my wrist, I like to watch it tick and tock

I can't say I love a bitch, I only say that to my mom

30 got that lil boy dancing like he getting lit at prom

Oh yeah, yeah, I think there's somethin' wrong

Think I'm talkin' bout the way that all your clothes is on

Oh yeah, yeah, I think there's somethin' wrong

Think I'm talkin' bout the way that all your clothes is on

All of these racks gon' make me a killer

I pop a X and went to the ceilin

All of my love been real, can't pretend, pretend

All of my love been real, can't pretend, pretend

All of my love been real, can't pretend, pretend

I want your lovin' right now, ain't no past tense

All of them nights we had was so damn intense

All of them nights we had was so damn intense