How you gonna flex without a check I'm sipping lean pouring up Hi-Tech Ion' want fuck shawty just gimmie neck I'm at the top of the roof like a private jet I'm smoking gas I'm gonna forget I cannot fuck on no bitch cause she celibate I just might fuck on that bih for the hell of it You niggas fake yall so irrelevant I might just go get the bag Hop in a jag I think I got jet lag Fuck on that bitch and I pass I did the dash Hop in that mother fucking coupe So you know I'm going fast You trespass then you get hit with the mac Blue hundreds in the stash Bankroll, bankroll Yeah I love counting the bankrolls Say so, say so, she do whatever I say so Young nigga counting the pesos I chase a bag I cannot chase hoes I get my gas straight from the mangro Boss on you niggas feel like I'm Django Bad bitch exotic I take a xan feel so hypnotic You niggas lame where is yo logic I'm stacking up getting this profit I got a. 30 you niggas plotting I got a bitch she from the tropics Ion' want fuck bih give me noggin Icy Patek it's perfect timing You niggas cap yall just be lying Plug touch down like his name was Ryan You a lame ass boy lil nigga keep trying That bih gonna do what I say like I'm Simon Stay in the field like I was a lion You ain't start up lil nigga please keep prying You niggas wanna be like me keep trying If he coming around the choppa gonna fry him Aye, choppa hit right in his face That bitch gonna fuck in a Wraith Kicking her outta my place I gotta mill in the safe All of these niggas they hate His bitch she giving me face I got the choppa he late Shooting his ass then I skate Don't want the sex I want face She stuck on my dick like a brace I got the racks in ya face, aye I do not fuck with the jakes, aye I got the Glock at ya case, aye Smoking Backwoods to the face, aye I'm a make these niggas run I'm putting my dick on yo bitch tongue I got the Draco I'm shooting for fun Diamonds they shine the motherfucking sun Sipping on lean I ain't sipping no rum Shawty gonna chew on my dick like some gum Yo nigga he broke and that nigga a bum I got the choppa I shoot like Osama My bitch black and white like back in time I got the mop I put you in line Niggas they lame they taking my shine Yo bitch keep calling I hit decline Fucking that bitch my dick in her spine Toting the steel toting the iron We at the party we got the nine That shit was bloody it looked like some Heinz Taxing that gas I need the fine Sipping on Wock I ain't sipping no wine Diamonds they shine might make you blind I got yo bitch she calling my line You ain't trying to fuck then you wasting ya time My niggas they slatt my niggas they slime Me and Iso blow up they call us a bomb Blowing the chop making shit calm