Channy P - LETTERMAN Lyrics

Then I slid out boy he slid with pace
Still he coming boy he's coming great
Always want stock, always want rented
Always want a top, but never get in it
How you gon whip the plot, boy I be whippin the pen
How you gon boy I be whip-in-dependent
Set it on block, set it on Fendi
Set it on block, ya I gay gave your girl Fenty
Gave your girl rock, ya I gave your girl mint
Shade on a block boy, I gave your girl bendy
She wanna talk but she wanna cry in a Bently
People always wanna have there cake and eat there cake
I don't know it when the winner's fake
Ain't nobody talking bout it day to day, never
How I represent it on the way
They done flipped it out, I flipped it Daye
Aye we keeping it bumpin, keeping it jumping
That's how we getting it boy I'm keeping it stuntin
Only one hunned boy we keepin it jumpin
Already hit it boy we gave it topic
She down to hit it
Why you think that B gon hit it he done slid it
When I slid it off the lot boy we lit it
Up that fie, shit y'all talking why
I done talk about it boy I'm talking give it time
Three hun mili boy we three hundred and more
Shit I gotta go
Look at the clock, its tic-toc
Straight back I'm on the watch
They don't want no AP boy I signed it off the lot
F*ck around it boy I co-sign with the chops
Then we slide with options
They don't talk about him I still got the gossip
Straight up poppin I still got the gossip