Wire

I got a brand new vibe in L.A. I got a brand new vibe, that's my bae I got a brand new vibe in L.A. I got a brand new vibe, that's my bae Fucking that bitch, then I'm fucking her face Fucking that bitch, then I'm fucking her friends Fucking that bitch, then I'm fucking her friends Fucking that bitch, then I do it again Wire just hit my bank account I'm finna go pull that shit out You got her location, you finna figure out AMG, we stomp that bitch out In Chanel, we cash that bitch out Twenty-thousand just left my account Twenty thousand just left my account (Twenty thousand just left my account) I'm finna go back, and make that shit back Your bitch bad, she shaking that ass I said, "Fuck it, ha-ha, crash" Two hunnid on the dash in that Trackhawk Jeep Whipping that bucket, boy, that bitch weak Your bitch fucking me, 'cause she say you sweet (Look gay as hell) Last nigga tried me ended up deceased R.I.P. to his family I hit L.V. every week Side bitch calling my phone every week Making fake numbers up, don't talk to me Phew, phew, phew, phew Phew, phew, phew, phew I got a brand new vibe in L.A. I got a brand new vibe, that's my bae I got a brand new vibe in L.A. I got a brand new vibe, that's my bae Fucking that bitch, then I'm fucking her face Fucking that bitch, then I'm fucking her friends Fucking that bitch, then I'm fucking her friends Fucking that bitch, then I do it again