Pull up to the spot, make the speakers shake and rock

Got two baddie friends, finna fuck for the plot

Guys talk too much, radios like a cop

But that bitch got them big lips, yeah, for that TT tops

Taking trips to my crib, on God

She come home, she can't walk, that's bizarre

Twin to smacked, he popped a few bars

I love hoes, money strippers in my car

Pull up to the spot, make the speakers shake and rock

Got two baddie friends, finna fuck for the plot

Guys talk too much, radios like a cop

But that bitch got them big lips, yeah, feel like Tikky Tok

This ain't gonna stop, tell them pusses what

I just do what I like, I don't give a toss

Fucking your dream girl while you nut in socks

I just paid her face like Paco Dots

If you talk about the guap, I don't play (I don't play)

Don't talk too tough, you blast your face

If she can't take it, slow the pace (Slow the pace)

Uh-huh, slow the pace

Pull up to the spot, make the speakers shake and rock

Got two baddie friends, finna fuck for the plot

Guys talk too much,radios like a cop

But that bitch got them big lips, yeah, feel like Tikky Tok

Pull up to the spot, make the speakers shake and rock

Got two baddie friends, finna fuck for the plot

Guys talk too much, radios like a cop

But that bitch got them big lips, yeah, feel like Tikky Tok