Bad one like Kiki, movin' freaky, can she see that designer Pull up on her up like skidda-pap-pap, put a brand new whipe, straight fire, put the car in reverse, spin it and light up Bad one like Kiki, movin' freaky, can she see that designer Call that Fifi, she gon' keep me, if I did, I'm a liar Pull up on her up like skidda-pap-pap, put a brand new whipe, straight fire, put the car in reverse, spin it and light up When them windows down and the sticks come out, watch a chick get fired In the trap, put the blade to the ground, spit bags on boxers Don't tell the runner, keep the pack in his ***, so I ain't tryna hear that he lost it If it's that, then it's mad for me, booming off traps to recover the blossoms Kick through a door with a big four, four fat bigs, back from the dead, got the drugs dimmed, so she only fucks with G's from Tottenham Top of the league and the streets can't top them, top of the league and the scenes stay locked in, thanks to this TT, boy, I ain't lockin' Call these *** back round when I buck him, smoke that ***, man, it ain't on nothing, back that blade, left her man dead, gosh, it's fuckin' When I run through a trap with a long ting, hands in her head, everybody don't move Heard he got guap, come for the peas, come for the food When I run through a trap with a long ting, hands in her head, everybody don't move Heard he got guap, come for the peas, come for the food Bad one like Kiki, movin' freaky, can she see that designer? Told that Fifi she gon' keep me, if I did, I'm a liar Pull up on her up, let's get a pack, pack with a brand new whip, straight fire, put the car in V, girl, spin it and light her When them windows down and the sticks come out, would your chick get frighter? You must be smokin' on flavours, caught on her lack and get rolled up, put in a spliff of gang, back them shavers Really tryna risk it all, but back this ting, then I'm wakin' up neighbours Bro, so they tellin' me, stick to this music ting, you can make it famous Like Tuesday beatin', stuck on a block that's aimless And I ain't tryna be that guy in a wing, banged up, had a duck with neighbours Just when the vibes get rich, I'm shameless, party all night, no thoughts for the neighbours, nah No thought for the neighbours, nah Just when the vibes head gone of a bitch, whose name I don't know I'm the man and she know it, and I know what it taste is Off white branded, bust down faces, bust that case, then bust what I want Sweet one bad, come brown, come taste it, bracket, bracket I love it, she set it, she in love with the honeycomb settings Bad one like Kiki, moving freaky cos' you see that designer Told her Fifi, she gon' keep me, if I did, I'ma lie up Pull up on the upbeat, skillap, pap-pap With a brand new, ripe straight fire, put the car in reverb, spin it and light up When them windows down, then the sticks come out, watch the chip get fired Bad one like Kiki, movin' freaky cos' you see that designer Told her Fifi, she gon' keep me, if I did, I'ma lie up Pull up on the upbeat, skillap, pap-pap With a brand new, ripe straight fire, put the car in reverb, spin it and light up When them windows down, then the sticks come out, watch the chip get fired Bad one like Kiki, movin' freaky cos' you see that designer Pull up on the upbeat, skillap, pap-pap With a brand new, ripe straight fire, put the car in reverb, spin it and light up When them windows down, then the sticks come out, watch the chip get fired