Now, I hear you
Ayo Pluto, you goin' crazy
This ain't a health care, this a demon
My car is pushed out, I be leavin' a lot
I put F in my good on the wheels, 4G the rims
Right after leavin' a lot
Say he got it, I'll see what he got
I see a nigga, they see that he hot
I just might slap a collar on the tailpipe
So honey, I'm runnin' through red light
They should've never tried to call me out
Now it's too late to try to call me in
I went hot for two yesterday
And all that a nigga wanted was to win
Baby, these VVs, not CZ
I just put a hundred on my wrist
You don't hear nothin' but skirt bop
I won't let up whenever I'm spendin' the bin
I won't let up whenever I'm spendin' the bin
She won't * me, I'm fuckin' her friend
I got them side by side, givin' them both dick
Like they signed me twins
I just want a black, I don't care about the gin
But this * had gin for it
So I'm ten piece for a feature video
Two that a nigga need ten more
Yeah
And I got Gatorade

You ain't with me, you tryin' to kick doors
No, this pole turn a nigga to six-four
If I'm on the hit it, them niggas gon' get low
Keep up on them, I'm solid, gon' tiptoe
And I let the bass ride on a minute
I go till I'm finished, I mimic the one that you dig
Never say never, you told me I can't *
I got rich, you won't play with the kid
This ain't a hellcat, it's a demon
My car is pushed out, I be leavin' a lot
I put half of my good on the wheels
Fudge you the rims, right after leavin' the lot
Say he got it, I see what he got
I see a nigga, they see that he hot
I just might slap a collar on the tailpipe
So honey, I'm runnin' through red light
They should've never tried to call me out
And I was too late to try to call me in
I went hot for two yesterday
And all that a nigga wanted was the win
Baby, these VVs, not CZ
I just put a hundred on my wrist
You don't hear nothin' but skirt bop
I won't let up whenever I'm spendin' the bill
But you won't play with the kid, keep a K with the kid
I got rich, you won't lay with the kid
We gon' spend with you or the child
So he better stay with the kid
He better stay with the kid
I get mad that I'm poppin' his lip
I drop the top, then I'm droppin' him, bitch
I know she like when I'm poppin' my *
I know she like when I'm poppin' my *
I know she like when I'm poppin' my *
Pass the block to the bitch
I bought her watch, it don't tick
I bought her all of that *
If she leave me, it's cool
I'm used to droppin' it, bitch
You AP and freeze the timepiece, nah
I don't got time for a bitch
Push on 70, down the E-Way
But I, I still ride with you
This ain't a Hellcat, it's a demon
My car is pushed out
I be leavin' a lot
I put after my good on the wheels
4G the rims, right after leavin' a lot
Say he got it, I'll see what he got
I see a nigga, they see that he hot
I just might slap a collar on the tailpipe
So honey, I'm runnin' through red light
They should've never tried to call me out
Now it's too late to try to call me in
I went hot for two yesterday
And all that a nigga wanted was the win
Baby, these VVs, not CZ
I just put a hundred on my wrist
You don't hear nothin' but skirt bop
I won't let up whenever I'm spendin' the bill
I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch