Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, I spend that guap, yeah, yeah Yeah, I fucked your thot, yeah yeah She say I'm cute but I get that a lot, yeah yeah Baby I'm almighty so flexing like yeah yeah
If you flexin' then just join me But please do not disappoint me Tryna flex up on me, you'll be disappointed Roll up to the spot, ten pounds of that funky I don't smoke that reggie doe Got that 93 octane, texico Got some shootas out in mexico Pull up, get that check then go
Three thousand dollar bag, what is it inside? Twenty g's on my true religion pants Don't sell that bullshit, I ain't gon' buy it For that cash, yeah I hop up in my car outside Catch you slippin', catch your thot outside Tell your thot to hop up in my ride Now we cruising gettin' high She told me you was just lyin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, I spend that guap, yeah, yeah Yeah, I fucked your thot, yeah yeah She say I'm cute but I get that a lot, yeah yeah Baby I'm almighty so flexing like yeah yeah
Compositores: Michael Brendan O Brien, Keith Cozart (Chief Keef) ECAD: Obra #32162157