Boka, Boka, Boka
Just got off the plane, I just landed in the O
Kickin it wit’ my twin, try to play games and we on go
I’m wit’ a b#tch that’s too damn bad, got a hoe back in Chicago
Boy, you a lame, you ain’t doin’ that, you ain’t finna take me out my glow
I was high as f#ck last night off the Benz’
I was in a Maserati countin’ my bands
I was wit’ a crazy hoe givin’ that head, dome
Smokin’ on Za’ got my head gone
XD finna get him gone
You ain’t got money, get your #ss off
Sippin’ like I got a bad cough
Slide in that b#tch wit’ my mask off
Yeah, I really do that twin
Pull up in that big body Range
Oh, they mad I was f#ckin’, they gay
Too mad I was f#ckin’ they b#tch
Band for the shoes, got blood on my kicks
Hunnid hunnids, oh
Got a hunnid, hunnid, hunnid bros
Yeah, I got a hunnid bros
And I get a money call
I make the money call
And I’m wit’ a bad b#tch, uh
And I’m finna beat her out
My gang savage
They finna shoot ’em all
Yuh
Just got off the plane, I just landed in the O
Kickin it wit’ my twin, try to play games and we on go
I’m wit’ a b#tch that’s too damn bad, got a hoe back in Chicago
Boy, you a lame, you ain’t doin’ that, you ain’t finna take me out my glow
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