Whole lot of tint, so you can't see in it No you can't see me, I feel like a million Checkin' my digits, tellin' say a million Oh, oh, scoot out the vicinity, yeah This ain't everybody, it's a lil' Vince I got somebody bitch in the neck, yeah I told her to come in, I'm clickin' my hand I'm makin' her come with a flick of my hand Let's, catch it all In a cult, in a cult, cult Yeah, ride it round Ride it round, ride it round Say you wanna suck it right now Yeah, all right now Yeah, all right now Yeah, all the time Yeah, all the time One time we won't ***, bitch *** you I don't wanna, I won't touch you She talk too much, I might hush you I put out my gun, you know you might rush you Rush, rush, rush, rush I'm a girl, girl, girl Bitch, I'm a swagger, yo Yeah, rap, yeah Swagged out, swagged out Swagged out, yeah Swagged out, uh Bitch, I'm swagged out I got a rash, how might I bless you? Runnin' my town with some blunt goods, yeah Runnin' my town with some blunt goods, yeah My precious Double up, double my cup Got so loud, he be holdin' a doo-doo You know I ain't rockin' that fufu You know I ain't rockin' that fufu Silver's on my necklace Beat it up, cause I'm reckless Huh, my bro, be off the fence Workin' this glitchin' like Vincent McMahon Rippin' my jeans, I just put me a band Fly out to Yoshi, came back with a tan Wanna see what I'm on when I live with a man Runnin' my town with a bag full of cash Smash all the bad, and we turn to the max Baby, we land and we drop on the track Baggy, we whippin' and onto your track Whole lot of eyes, we pull up to the trap