Open the gate with my nigga I get that drip in advance Nigga don't step on my vans We gonna put you in a trance She trynna take off my pants Leave me alone we not friends That nigga cap he look tense He trynna fuck with my plans
She trynna be my new pet My d the food for the cat Shawty got drip and she bout a new bag My demons crazy don't care bout the past Hun yeah We mad You finna send me a text Diz que dinheiro é assunto do past Don't play with my money boy gimme at last
Sauce é meu, não roubei Nigga don't try me be acting like shit stop cappin' that shit não convém Kae vin the phantom pull up with the stripes if you mess tho we retro with vans See retro pulled up with your girl in the car and next time she gon' pull up with van (Yoo, van-dope) Não vem com papos de shit If you trynna hit, you gon' mess with my click Shorty she love how I dance on her clit My foot on the gas, ain't no nigga gon' lit Girly she lovely that tit I might hit Baby we muddy, we jig on the shits Não ligamos pra cenas, if we call serão beep's Say less on these niggas be movin' like sheeps