I remember last time I had to do it with the K
Your old boy was runnin' for me, but he couldn't get away
Base with a drop set, I'm lurkin' with a hop set
Crackers to my glitz, it got me walkin' with a dirty stick
Do it, bitch, I got no pits, when they bitch in the air, I buy the truck
Doin' numbers, bitch, I work this bitch from 10 to 4
Groupie hoes just get me though, eat it all, you created dog
I been choppin' hard, man, they swear they got my shirt stickin'
F-5-7, know a nigga, get your big bling
Run up over wrong, *, boy, I leave your top missin'
Word around town, now the niggas drop the bag on me
Send a blitz and get him, hit a nigga, tryna smash on me
I been coolin' lately, I been tryna roll my bands up
Pockets gettin' fatter, I can't even put my pants up
Why you for your tack and make a nigga give his pants up?
Make a nigga give his pants up
First to whoop, but there you go, I see him comin' out the stove
Swing the door, paint him poor, I think I caught another bitch
Been on his block, on my top, I got a drum in it
I been drillin' *, but my ass ain't havin' no fun