Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
victor c ike
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm in my zone like auto
I had to trap in the vacant
Steppers on steppers you know they be snaking
Fat booty bitch and you know she Jamaican
Fuck them lil p's
I'm thinking bout crunch time
Hang out the window im geeking to shoot mine
Drank tht im sipping a 100 a line
Spanking these niggas like they was my child
Say you got sum sauce lil nigga it's mine
Ran off on the plug im doing him foul
I just nut on a bitch and grab her a towel
Run up on me bitch and i shoot with the uzi
Say tht you wining my nigga you losing
Can't fw bitches they are too confusing
Run in his house my nigga we looting
To go chase down the money that shit was a risk
Cuz thought shit was funny got caught in the mix
Tryna reach for the stars they don't want me to win
Got a bad bitch impossible her name was kim
Tryna slide on they block tryna spin me a bin
Hit off at the light skrrt off do the dash
Put a bag on his head get him gone for the cash
Uh yea uh
Gon run up that check tryna buy me house
I was the cat n he was the mouse
He said he gon slide after sunset
Bro got 2 sticks and he call it his drumset
Bitch wya halmes i feel like I'm
Xan
He not sharing his bread I'm baggin his man
Masked down on his block tht fuck nigga ran
I just spanked me a opp call him dirty dan
Ar15 ba ba burn him like a tan
Open the pack like a bag of doritos
Rap his ass up i ain't talking burrito
I just cashed out at the fucking casino
Uh yea slide with the 5th
Niggas be fake hard heard tht he bitch made
Niggas be pussy that's just where they came from
I'm in the trap doing hand 2 hand combat
Ba ba but i still got my stick
We in the uu pushing a 150
Rap nigga bluffing im droppin a 50
Say he want za tax tht boy for 60
Run up on me and im shooting the blicky
Bad bitch let me just nut on her tities
Writer(s): Victor Ike
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