Ayy, uh
Black the tint
Ayy
Black the tint
Ridin’ ’round in that car with sticks, uh
Jackie Chan eyes, one phone call, he called the blitz
My b#tch p#ss# super pink, but she as dark as Trish
Pick a side, stay on that side, you can’t be on the fence
Uh, uh, catch a p#ss# boy, you ain’t got no condiments
They set up that boy ’cause he thought with his dick
They lit up that car, he was out with his b#tch
My b#tch mad I ain’t pickin’ up her calls ’cause I just caught a six
Pull this sh#t out, Mr. Big sh#t Talker talkin’ sh#t, uh
Super thirty bopper turn me straight to Clark and Kent
Thirty shots out my lil’ situation starter
I need Sean Carter kind of money, run this like the Carter
Phone died, he can’t text his shooter, lookin’ for a charger
Walker Texas Ranger shooter, double Glock my partner
Uh, he go crazy with the guys, but dolo, he go harder
Had to get back out on that block, but I move low-key lil’ smarter
He said that he need to come and get it, finna catch the MARTA
They say blood is thick, but water, my sh#t hit, my sh#t hit harder
Drop some blood inside the smartwater, make the water smarter
Ayy, I didn’t even call her, I was tryna place an order
Black the tint
Ridin’ ’round in that car with sticks, uh
Jackie Chan eyes, one phone call, he called the blitz, uh
My b#tch p#ss# super pink, but she as dark as Trish, uh
Pick a side, stay on that side, you can’t be on the fence
Uh, uh, catch a p#ss# boy, you ain’t got no condiments
They set up that boy ’cause he thought with his dick, uh, uh
They lit up that car, he was out with his b#tch
My b#tch mad I ain’t pickin’ up her calls ’cause I just caught a six
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