Brrr, Yeh

Rockstar leather jacket

The tool is my guitar shawty, I pull up let 'em have it

The clip is automatic

The hoes be automatic

The hoes they stay on go

Don't want her outside, better hide your hoe

Put on brand new clothes

Put on brand new fly shit, cologne

Play with me you gone

Stepping on yo' ass like a hole

I'm finna' turn to a pope

Have the whole crowd jumping whoa

Play with me you know

Bouta' fuck 'round wipe his nose

Gang ah set you up, fuck it

Gang ah shut you up, fuck it

Gang ah wet you up, hauh

Gang ah wet you up, yeah

Bad bitch, bussin, yeah

Bad bitch she blushing, yeah

Here shit it's nothing, yeah

Here you can have it, yeah

Know just what I'm reppin

Know just how I'm stepping, fuck it

Bad bitch what happened, yeh

Showed her what is happening, yeah

Yap cap you yappin, hua

Yap cap, you cappin

Told her that she cute, fuck it

Told her that she bute, fuck it

Put that shit on mute, fuck it

Gang nem got the scoop, fuck it

Ha

Ha

Gang got the drop, fuck it

I guess it's a lock, huah

Hello kitty assets

Still wreaking havoc

Still making magic

Ice automatic

Diamonds let 'em have it

Fucked up in a baddie

Balling hard like Madden, huah

Baby I'm the captain