歌词
White bitch off the coka in the party
Ray bans on my glock when I pull up let’s get started
**** dats yo bitch but why she all up on me
Fucking with the kid she gon have to catch a body
Pull up with a choppa my **** solved him
Pull up with extendos my **** got it
And if you really wanna start it
Then we should start it
My **** got the ruga and we gon spark it
So get ready tonight we gon sip Bacardi and that’s alright
Yeah I know you a rachet who love to fight
And if these bitches touch you they gon die
Cartier glasses in the night
I can’t see shit when I walk so you **** hide
I ain’t really with the spooky shit I come outside
I ain’t talk but my **** get you traumatized
Burning tires on the SRT I'm coming nice
I ain't playing bout **** get you traumatized
Fuck that **** he been crossing he been telling lies
Eat dese **** like a burger ain't no five guys
Smoke dat **** in my blunt this for da dead guys
Pull up on dat corner drop the top and yea we rollin dice
Pull up on dat corner drop the top and yea you see your wife
She be all up on the ride tryna come inside
So get ready tonight we gon sip Bacardi and that’s alright
Yeah I know you a rachet who love to fight
And if these bitches touch you they gon die
Cartier glasses in the night
I can’t see shit when I walk so you **** hide
I ain’t really with the spooky shit I come outside
I ain’t talk but my **** get you traumatized
Written by: Ekene Okweye, Isaiah Haye