I'm f*cking these sluts up
And that kick back from fire give him tummy tuck
Yeah that bitch is so slimy, she set him up
Yeah that mean he gone die tryin' catch a nut
With my twin, we gone slide in that Tonka truck
I told 12 when we run, it's no catching us
I think I wan't your ho' but it's out of lust
My heart is so cold it ran out of love
I'm might just kill a few Niggas like Zimmerman
My bitch so bad and she black, she got melanin
Can't find no prints on the gun, boy I'm innocent
Ask for forgivness, I know I'm gone sin again
I got the perkys, the five's and the 10's yeah
Blue and white diamonds like I came from Finland
I bought this whip bitch you know I'm not renting it
I send them shots, send that boy to the clinic
Yeah
Yeah your bitch know the nigga so cold
Bad bitch she snort the X in her nose
Front row, she tryin' suck my soul
Opps know, that I'm the type to blow
Come get your hoe if you know that bitch on go, oh
I rock all white diamonds, look like Tony Romo
I might get behind and f*ck your ho' in slo-mo
He seen my silver fire and he start screaming oh no
Treat these niggas like they're chairs, they is foldable
I don't want hear what you're saying, it's not notable
Watch the back door, when these niggas get close to you
I love you bitch, but you know I'm not posting you
We stack these riches and racks like we're supposed to do
Tracer bullets in the mag, see it glowing through
I ain't ever ask for money, ain't owing you
Chopper bullets flip the car, now they towing you
Hmm, pussy I told you
Yeah, pussy I told you
These boys is slaves, it look like I sold you
Guns at the rave, we look like some soldiers
Know we get pape, ain't talking 'bout folder
You know this shit will get cold, Minnesota
Yeah, I'm sippin' on soda
Ha yeah, hmm, I'm sippin' on soda