Ducati

Trap fore the rain come I pop in my Ducati

I don't wanna change but she rollin of the molly

Took the lil hoe out to party like a zombie

Passing on the floor, yeah we geekin in the lobby

Trap make these bands finna buy another Rari

Choppa make him dance I don't need to learn karate

I don't wanna stress by my flight I'm flying private

Taking all this X gamble if I'm gon survive it

My wrist go all the way flooded

My bitch go all the way Russian

My kick go all the way bloody

My shift don't exist I'm stuntin

3Bs on my skis' its a purchase

Got plugs for the drip aint no merchant

Alien type shit I'm a Martian

Drop the fire no repercussion

Bitch I slaughter now the reaper coming reaper coming

I be swaggin and my people love it people love it

Pop the seal now I turn the sprite to juice its nothing

I get bands, watch me move, see my walk, what I do

Tell the truth

Cause your bitch is what I do

Boy you textin something rude

I got blessings on my group

Without you, I'm a star

Check my wrist

Check my car

Yeah my bitch a work of art

While you sit there in the dark, Ha

Trap fore the rain come I pop in my Ducati

With a Ducati, With a Ducati might switch out the Rari

Took the lil hoe out to party like a zombie

Yeah, she off that perc, she off that perc she make it twerk

Trap fore the rain come I pop in my Ducati

I don't wanna change but she rollin of the molly

Took the lil hoe out to party like a zombie

Passing on the floor, yeah we geekin in the lobby

Trap make these bands finna buy another Rari

Choppa make him dance I don't need to learn karate

I don't wanna stress by my flight I'm flying private

Taking all this X gamble if I'm gon survive it