In a little watch me pull up in a low rider
Got a bad bad b#tch imma get beside her
Get money all day then pull a all nighter
We ain’t with the friction just like a tire
Just like a fire we super hot
Buster pulled up we told that man to kick rocks
Okay b#tch seen my face hot
My fit hot
This days hot
Let’s get hot
Let’s get it
She ain’t from my city, I’m tryna get hands on
Baby I’m gone feel it
I know you fitted, but gone have to take them pants off
Aye, let’s get it
She ain’t from my city, I’m tryna get hands on
Baby I’m gone feel it
I know you fitted, but gone have to take them pants off
Like okay b#tch, shake that #ss
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
What you saying b#tch, shake that #ss
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
What you saying b#tch, shake that #ss
Aye, b#tch
Chilling in the car on motherf#cking monday
And you know I’m ’bout to chill with my bae
Yo, hooray for your motherf#cking birthday on your birth
And you rehearse like a f#cking skit
And you know I got the motherf#cking ice on my motherf#cking neck
And you know you bouncing like a motherf#cking check
And you know you ’bout to get a neck
‘Cause you looked down
To the f#cking ground
Don’t make a sound, shoot
We ’bout to poop that’s a fart
And you know you ’bout to f#cking get hit with the motherf#cking dart
And you know you ’bout to get the motherf#cking Tony stark
That with the spark, iron man
In a little watch me pull up in a low rider
Got a bad bad b#tch imma get beside her
Get money all day then pull a all nighter
We ain’t with the friction just like a tire
Just like a fire we super hot
Buster pulled up we told that man to kick rocks
Okay, b#tch seen my face hot
My fit hot
This days hot
Let’s get hot
In a little watch me pull up in a low rider
Got a bad bad b#tch imma get beside her
Get money all day then pull a all nighter
We ain’t with the friction just like a tire
Just like a fire we super hot
Buster pulled up we told that man to kick rocks
Okay, b#tch seen my face hot
My fit hot
This days hot
Let’s get hot
Hot like lighter
You speak trash I just spit fire
Killed this sh#t call me Michael Myers
Girl around my finger I don’t even like her
I don’t fight her
She give it up
Give a dumb b#tch a book get your wisdom up
I’m a menace a crook and a hustler
I’m a fox ’cause the worlds full of heffalumps
I’m a good boy buy act when its dangerous
I’m a hard boy but I can still fall in love
All my life I’ve somehow had the stamina
Get your money, your drinks, and your camera
We ‘gone blow up way bigger then Canada
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
What you saying b#tch, shake that #ss
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
Okay b#tch, shake that #ss
What you saying b#tch, shake that ass
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