Fiesta Remix (feat. A$AP Ferg)

Now I be cracking and rolling

All my **** totin'

Got bad bitches with sew-ins, all these hoes be going

Rock Trues, and Robin's, dreads so they jockin

I got the fe-fe rocking

Tron, flats, and molly

Like get money, we spend it, shake it open catchin'

This kush I bring we hit it, rolling kush I been it

It’s cracking I'm rolling, all my **** totin'

Got bad bitches with sew-ins

All these hoes be going

Say Sicko what’s popping, ball like the Houston Rockets

All I know is swerve and swag, and tall money is knockin'

And our bullets are so vicious

Got your ass stop wishing I’m on you like a mission

Like a mess is in here, we can’t lose so we winning

That’s why I be grinning I’m popping all the ectasy

My night Is just beginning Rolling stone tatted

Speak country, what’s happening?

These bitch **** be whining, cause contracts I be signing

My Gucci hat is linen all my hoes they out here get it

On my pimping if you with it

Hope this SK make them ribbit

Till they stop it, bullets hitting

Like Wayne with no ceilings

And we mobbing, mobbing, say Sicko yeah we coming

Now I be cracking and rolling

All my **** totin'

Got bad bitches with sew-ins, all these hoes be going

Rock Trues, and Robin's, dreads so they jockin

I got the fe-fe rocking

Tron, flats, and molly

Like get money, we spend it, shake it open catchin'

This kush I bring we hit it, rolling kush I been it

It’s cracking I'm rolling, all my **** totin'

Got bad bitches with sew-ins

All these hoes be going

All my homies rising, I be ASAP mobbing

In Miami Colors, chilling with some hoes

All my money powder, all my shoes Italian

Bruh bruh I ain't lying, It's Gucci on my toes

Ksubi all in my clothes, big ass booty all in my hoes

Light skin cutie, supermodel, she ain't worried 'bout my dawg

Girl you 'bout to miss your show, shake that candy out of your nose

Jeremy Scott gon' be mad, why he pay your ass to walk

We about to head to New York, might just hit up Nicki Minaj

Tired of Trinidad and be wildin', But I'm finna have a ball

Can't forgot about Sicko, head to Chiraq and be lo'

Might just hit up 300 for the smoke

Cause OTF can get it for the low

Now I be cracking and rolling

All my **** totin'

Got bad bitches with sew-ins, all these hoes be going

Rock Trues, and Robin's, dreads so they jockin

I got the fe-fe rocking

Tron, flats, and molly

Like get money, we spend it, shake it open catchin'

This kush I bring we hit it, rolling kush I been it

It’s cracking I'm rolling, all my **** totin'

Got bad bitches with sew-ins

All these hoes be going

The hole it be rocking, I got bands in my pocket, and Sicko steady mobbing

Got hella rocks and robins I’m tatted like a Mexican

These Hoes know I be flexing man

I’m on the end no checking in And I don’t do no flodgin'

Out west we be cuttin' though, We see little thots in booty shorts

They hop out in a vino, and you know we be doing us

They hit up the liquor store, Then we hit the fifi up

We bail out and they jocking us, cause my whole team be dreaded up

Sicko and them be Guccied up, Sicko and them be Louied up

Got these bitches going crazy, that’s the word around our town

Big bands in my pocket, I don’t carry no wallet get out my dick

I’m stunting, got the baddest bitches watching

Now I be cracking and rolling

All my **** totin'

Got bad bitches with sew-ins, all these hoes be going

Rock Trues, and Robin's, dreads so they jockin

I got the fe-fe rocking

Tron, flats, and molly

Like get money, we spend it, shake it open catchin'

This kush I bring we hit it, rolling kush I been it

It’s cracking I'm rolling, all my **** totin'

Got bad bitches with sew-ins

All these hoes be going