DAMN

Ha, fuck you talking about?

They smelling dope when I walk in
They let me in with my weapon
She thick as fuck she sexy
Fuck 12, they can't catch me, I feel like a wrestler
I'm serving up packs you can come get with us
I pull up with a truck on your rich head
I fuck her one time she ain't learn her lesson
Exotic, exotic, I'm smoking exotic

Skeleton face, baguette the bezel
Went straight to the plug so I cut out the middle
Don't worry my lament can be on me different
Don't diss me in a song I catch you and strip em
Valentino with a paint up zipper
Had to hold up truck to make my balm bigger
In an F&N like a tall nigga
Now small, we don't talk on phone calls niggas

Pull up at the spot we breaking down bows
They ate up the drip, my spill overflows
She ate up the dick but I still kiss the hoe
In the hood serving brick down at the store
I came up from nothing my choker is busting
I grip on her waists and put dick in her stomach
I just want the money, really want smoke I was on the front gunning
Whip my top down when I send em they coming
I kick off the pot they gon Blitzy and gunning

Damn, she gonna work for the money
Choppa, it gonna squirt out a hunnid
Straight out the hood and I done came up from nothing
She got birthday cake I put icing all on it
Caught on the gram, she ain't nothing in person
This broke ass niggas want smoke, it ain't worth it
Maybach n riding n swerving its perfect
Fuck a rap dap me, trapping till thirty
Dead furs niggas like a funeral service
All really balling, we need to wear jerseys
Made it out the pack, you niggas too scared
Hop out the lot then I fired up
Brand new gun like, it came with the thirty
Yeah, she gotta add that curve, ooh
That's yo man they dirty, rack, rack
All I know is serve
Water on, make em thirsty
All she want is a perky, she want a perk
She bend it over she know how to work it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I gave her the pack and she know how to work it, yeah

They smelling dope when I walk in
They let me in with my weapon
She thick as fuck she sexy
Fuck 12, they can't catch me, I feel like a wrestler
I'm serving up packs you can come get with us
I pull up with a truck on your rich head
I fuck her one time she ain't learn her lesson
Exotic, exotic, I'm smoking exotic

Skeleton face, baguette the bezel
Went straight to the plug so I cut out the middle
Don't worry my lament can be on me different
Don't diss me in a song I catch you strip em
Valentino with a paint up zipper
Had to hold up truck to make my balm bigger
In an F&N like a tall nigga
Now small, we don't talk on phone calls niggas
Damn