Spaghetti Straps

Them demons controlling them hell cats (Vroom) That's the 200 on the dash Cookies crumbs fall the ash Really got the spittin on smash Now I'm bout to do it for the cash On Jupiter collecting gas Spaceships I took back to back Wherever I traffic the sack That profit I just flip it back She do a line spaghetti straps Blow residue on her lap I don't do good with yap That's why you don't see me in chats Hoes in my face like gnats Fresh cabbage out the patch Gun dunk a nigga like a poster Paper like Manila folders Gucci green all on my loafers Your green short like clovers Shooters got range like rovers Gimme da beat and I boom Imma bring y'all niggas doom I got fresh green like a bloom Never had silver on spoon Hit'em up leave'em with wounds Give'em some customized tombs Only got gas in my fumes In da dark shine like the moon She say my character rude But I am not friendly dudes Cause I'm making critical moves Put dat little boy on the news Pistol know magic like poof Runnin this shit like cleat None of these boys can compete I rep da gang on da P Smokin and roll out the P Them demons controlling them hell cats (Vroom) That's the 200 on the dash Cookies crumbs fall the ash Really got the spittin on smash Now I'm bout to do it for the cash On Jupiter collecting gas Spaceships I took back to back Wherever I traffic the sack That profit I just flip it back She do a line spaghetti straps I sip this drank wit a passion Bitches be always harassing Backwoods I don't do no passin Come to this shit I'm assassin Put these fuck boys in a trash can Spit like a virus no maskin Doin my duty like taskin Bet you got dirt in yo wood like a casket Grip on the mic like I latch it Dance with my Nina she ratchet Money like fish in the sea and I catch it Come with that vibe and I match it Got extra clip I attached it All of these niggas is backwards I Juke and I shake thru the tackles Necklaces sound like some shackles This a drippy tabernacle Catching a wave like a paddle Pray as I look to the east This is the rise of a beast Them demons controlling them hell cats (Vroom) That's the 200 on the dash Cookies crumbs fall the ash Really got the spittin on smash Now I'm bout to do it for the cash On Jupiter collecting gas Spaceships I took back to back Wherever I traffic the sack That profit I just flip it back She do a line spaghetti straps