Brr, big brr, baby, big brr, brr Big 30 in this brr Shottasty in this brr Big brr Slap, slap Slap, slap, slap I'm flyin', it's makin' her wet She hit me back as soon as I text You think that I'm bustin' the tape? Girl, I gotta switch that grrr by sexual I told her I don't want s*** I'm tryna send a load to your address I'm cuttin' and makin' a stretch I get in the kitchen, I'm makin' a mess It f*** you off the rip if you ain't CG or the set All y'all still gotta go, you ain't gotta line up It don't matter who next Can you put two red twins on side of me like Johnny Tick? And amigo, I know f*** up for pesos, he chop your flesh I'm too slow to pull the 12, I think walk was my best defense And when it's me third and V, that triple team, it's you the threat Don't ask what I want for my birthday, give me what's under your head No, I can't burn your top for free, need your prescription for the meds You know I take beef serious Tryna fake that death, I know that ain't dead 3-7-5, breathe monster, but we don't come from under the bed Drop the low s***, you know who we is Ain't no shorty, shoot, shot, I'll admit These blue hunnids will open up the lid She look when I spread it, makin' her wet Brr, brr, makin' her wet She hit me back as soon as I did I'm bustin' the tape? Girl, I gotta switch that grrr by sexual I told her I don't want s*** I'm tryna send a load to your address I'm cuttin' and makin' a stretch I get in the kitchen, I'm makin' a mess Brr, brr, big brr That's how we hit the stage Burberry my trench, I just performed with a full body cape Deep Dominican, I threw her in just to f*** her fake Big 30, toe 30, pop her, get flawless, I ain't Cartier Muffler, scullet, vest, it's cold, I'm told, I'm 357 I'm juggin' these bowls for next I'm pimpin' these s***, they sellin' they s***, they s*** My son, I need turn three He got Rolex, my kids are flex I go in the world with the ice around my neck I'm scrapped and blessed These gloves for my protect Your s*** ain't caught, you scrapped for s*** I took you on a lick, you ain't shoot s*** But told a b***h, shoot nothin' Your job was not to snitch And Ben, I stopped, he coughed for s*** I told you if you run your mouth, you truly gon' be missed I'm flirtin', it's makin' her wet She hit me back as soon as I text You thinkin' I'm bustin' the tank Glock, I done switched that b***h bisexual I told her I don't want s*** I'm tryna send a load to your address I'm cuttin' and makin' a stretch I get in the kitchen, I'm makin' a mess S*** sitting on my neck How a s*** ain't try to touch me yet? If I feel a threat, I make sure Breathe no breath We ain't gon' *** on the neck We gon' pull up to the hood, you real My shorty shoot shot on it My s*** shoot shot on it I'm swervin' up Perkys and Serbs Same color as 30 V That b***h got caught and he talked to the sheriff He do not deserve respect I told her I'm shy, stayin' slimy They trust me, I think they ain't heard me yet We never gon' aim at your chest I hope your vest got a turtleneck I told her I just want the hit I don't even wanna get inside the bed with you So we chopped at his back Now he gotta live his whole life like a vegetable I'm shoppin' and blowin' a sack I used to trap in the spot like a Mexican My shorties ain't got no aim They gon' kill you and every n***a who next to you I'm flyin', it's makin' her wet She hit me back as soon as I text You think that I'm bustin' the tank? Glock gotta switch that b***h bisexual I told her I don't want s*** I'm tryna send a load to your address I'm cuttin' and makin' a stretch I get in the kitchen, I'm makin' a mess *