Set Dragneel
Rolling gas up til the morning come
Go get it if the money don't come
Nigga seventeen and he got a fifty round drum
Put the switch in the choir
He going make the bitch hmm
I'm cold and a devil like a play with New Jersey
New bitch join the team, had to get her a jersey
I hit her last weekend, or mybad it was Thursday
Vaccum mouth, pussy pink, call her Kirby
Smoking on this za got me higher than a birdy
Hit her first time, number one, no birdie
Moses Malone the Glock, no curry
Wrap her in animal skin like a fury
Taking all this medicine like I went senile
Cartier the glasses my eyes you can't see now
She say she want a vacay
I took that bitch to PoundTown
She said you couldn't make her cum
I turn her into a fountain now
Baby watch me drip
But no I'm not no pussy
Double up the cup
Wok, Wok
This ain't dusse
Scope on the AR
No need for no ER
The pronounce it a D.O.A
Feeling astronomical
Plug with the gas like I'm Conoco
Chopper make him dance like zydeco
Origami way his body fold
Neck zero degrees
I don't know how I ain't froze
Maybe cause I'm smoking that fire
Baby I'm smoking dead guys
Surprise, and popped up on him like it was his birthday
She asked why I'm rachet, cause I'm from the boot bae
Feeling like Flash
Doing the dash in that coupe thang
Should I get her titties
Or should I get two chains
Fuck it and go ghost, Danny Phantom
Championship ring bigger than Green Lantern's
More ice on my ring than Saturn got
Za in a guava leaf turn me into a astronaut
Six in the morning bout to hit up the coffee shop
Whip come equip with weapons like a battle bot
Said he running shit, run what, Camelot
Call him mad hatter all he do is cap a lot
Nigga say he a shark
I'm a orca
How you a pimp but you let one of your bitches extort ya
I can't pay a cent
I'm never going simp
I turn that lil bitch to a worker
I'm a mutant but not a turtle
Off za and lean I'm moving turtle
Meet a white bitch at the beach
Call her Myrtle
Don't wanna hit, three kids she fertile
Need more than one bitch, I need plural
Audi fast like a blink, it blur
Off these drugs I make it swerve
Pray to God I missed that curb