And that drag shit getting too easy
I'll whip off the brake, bra chasing shit down with that peezy
And this driving shit getting too wreckless
Im whipping out iron, hell nah ian doing no wrestling
And nigga im really a vet
Whats that shit going off, its that loud ass blatt
Tapping that button that bitch go
He going for that bitch she gon bait him
Really got stacks i dont know where to lay em
We really be scoring put a hole in his back Jayson Tatum
Pour a duece in the soda i might see you later
And we really be doing this shit
Nigga still mad that im f*cking his bitch
And i aint influencing shit
Never been in that car stop bluffing lil bitch
I can show yo' ass how to go bend
Lul Lee got the 23 know that my kin
I been jamming all night im tryn get high again
Switch split him in half and made him a twin
Im really on shit ion care bout your day
Real Moke we gon bag him and put him in a jay
Tell they ass stop crying, niggas die everyday
We watching them cars stopping everything coming this way
We going up top tryn see where they at
Get the drop on that car again spin about that
Im dunking on shit like Blake with the Nets
And these bitches they really be loving
Now this hoe gotta go i aint doing no cuffin
I just wanna f*ck you should know i aint bluffin
Smoke gon hop out the car and he working that fully
Chasing that nigga with a belt like a bully
Hop with no
Hop out with no mask i just throw on my hoodie
He going out sad cus we put belt to ass
He aint know i was coming he went blind from the flash
And that drag shit getting too easy
I'll whip off the brake, bra chasing shit down with that peezy
And this driving shit getting too wreckless
Im whipping out iron, hell nah ian doing no wrestling
And nigga im really a vet
Whats that shit going off, its that loud ass blatt
Tapping that button that bitch go
He going for that bitch she gon bait him
Really got stacks i dont know where to lay em
We really be scoring put a hole in his back Jayson Tatum
Pour a duece in the soda i might see you later
And we really be doing this shit
Nigga still mad that im f*cking his bitch
And i aint influencing shit
Never been in that car stop bluffing lil bitch
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And that drag shit getting too easy
I'll whip off the brake, bra chasing shit down with that peezy
And this driving shit getting too wreckless
Im whipping out iron, hell nah ian doing no wrestling
And nigga im really a vet
Whats that shit going off, its that loud ass blatt
Tapping that button that bitch go
He going for that bitch she gon bait him
Really got stacks i dont know where to lay em
We really be scoring put a hole in his back Jayson Tatum
Pour a duece in the soda i might see you later
And we really be doing this shit
Nigga still mad that im f*cking his bitch
And i aint influencing shit
Never been in that car stop bluffing lil bitch
I can show yo' ass how to go bend
Lul Lee got the 23 know that my kin
I been jamming all night im tryn get high again
Switch split him in half and made him a twin
Im really on shit ion care bout your day
Real Moke we gon bag him and put him in a jay
Tell they ass stop crying, niggas die everyday
We watching them cars stopping everything coming this way
We going up top tryn see where they at
Get the drop on that car again spin about that
Im dunking on shit like Blake with the Nets
And these bitches they really be loving
Now this hoe gotta go i aint doing no cuffin
I just wanna f*ck you should know i aint bluffin
Smoke gon hop out the car and he working that fully
Chasing that nigga with a belt like a bully
Hop with no
Hop out with no mask i just throw on my hoodie
He going out sad cus we put belt to ass
He aint know i was coming he went blind from the flash
And that drag shit getting too easy
I'll whip off the brake, bra chasing shit down with that peezy
And this driving shit getting too wreckless
Im whipping out iron, hell nah ian doing no wrestling
And nigga im really a vet
Whats that shit going off, its that loud ass blatt
Tapping that button that bitch go
He going for that bitch she gon bait him
Really got stacks i dont know where to lay em
We really be scoring put a hole in his back Jayson Tatum
Pour a duece in the soda i might see you later
And we really be doing this shit
Nigga still mad that im f*cking his bitch
And i aint influencing shit
Never been in that car stop bluffing lil bitch
I'll whip off the brake, bra chasing shit down with that peezy
And this driving shit getting too wreckless
Im whipping out iron, hell nah ian doing no wrestling
And nigga im really a vet
Whats that shit going off, its that loud ass blatt
Tapping that button that bitch go
He going for that bitch she gon bait him
Really got stacks i dont know where to lay em
We really be scoring put a hole in his back Jayson Tatum
Pour a duece in the soda i might see you later
And we really be doing this shit
Nigga still mad that im f*cking his bitch
And i aint influencing shit
Never been in that car stop bluffing lil bitch
I can show yo' ass how to go bend
Lul Lee got the 23 know that my kin
I been jamming all night im tryn get high again
Switch split him in half and made him a twin
Im really on shit ion care bout your day
Real Moke we gon bag him and put him in a jay
Tell they ass stop crying, niggas die everyday
We watching them cars stopping everything coming this way
We going up top tryn see where they at
Get the drop on that car again spin about that
Im dunking on shit like Blake with the Nets
And these bitches they really be loving
Now this hoe gotta go i aint doing no cuffin
I just wanna f*ck you should know i aint bluffin
Smoke gon hop out the car and he working that fully
Chasing that nigga with a belt like a bully
Hop with no
Hop out with no mask i just throw on my hoodie
He going out sad cus we put belt to ass
He aint know i was coming he went blind from the flash
And that drag shit getting too easy
I'll whip off the brake, bra chasing shit down with that peezy
And this driving shit getting too wreckless
Im whipping out iron, hell nah ian doing no wrestling
And nigga im really a vet
Whats that shit going off, its that loud ass blatt
Tapping that button that bitch go
He going for that bitch she gon bait him
Really got stacks i dont know where to lay em
We really be scoring put a hole in his back Jayson Tatum
Pour a duece in the soda i might see you later
And we really be doing this shit
Nigga still mad that im f*cking his bitch
And i aint influencing shit
Never been in that car stop bluffing lil bitch
Writer: real moke
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