歌词
(We got nothin' to lose, Dee)
Wake up early morning, got a light 30K on me
Boy, you ain't even got a thousand, why you hatin' on me?
And it's fuck the opps, we still havin' Glock and Drac' money
Real thick pretty bitch, I sent her in the bank for me
Exotic rentals, gave her ass a dub, she put her face on it
She gave me head too good, I had to blow a lil' pape' on it
I told her when she print these fake IDs, put a scan on it
You said you havin' real motion, well, go and put your mans on it
Lil' baby, I ain't trippin' 'bout no pape', I got big bank
She said she never seen real motion 'til she came my way
Two thousand pressed pills and two switches on the highway
My young **** a whip taker, he snatchin' 'Cats broad day
In that striker, when we spin on opps, we use paper plates
Swap the VIN number for that striker, I want 12K
Put a bad bitch in Miami, she from Palm Bay
Tryna get a hundred pounds off, damn, I still ain't ate
Baby Dracs and mini ARPs that hold .308
Feel like Lil Jairmy in the spot, I'm servin' everything
I know lil' baby want my heart, but I can't do no wedding rings
I'm only eatin' with my **** 'cause we on the same thing
Wake up early morning, got a light 30K on me
Boy, you ain't even got a thousand, why you hatin' on me?
And it's fuck the opps, we still havin' Glock and Drac' money
Real thick pretty bitch, I sent her in the bank for me
Exotic rentals, gave her ass a dub, she put her face on it
She gave me head too good, I had to blow a lil' pape' on it
I told her when she print these fake IDs, put a scan on it
You said you havin' real motion, well, go and put your mans on it
Put your mans on then
Havin' real motion, put your mans on then
Written by: BTB Savage
