Hold on, (skee-yee) Yeah, yeah, yeah (skee-yee) Hold on, bitch come here (skee-yee) Aye, yeah, yeah (skee-yee) My bitch ass fat as hell without no BBL Glock 21, tucked up in my BB belt If I get caught, I got 20 hoes gon' send me mail 17 shots with me, like I'm Tony Snell So many shells like I got a job at Taco Bell She need Jesus how I dog her out, she goin' to hell Turned her out, now she on the porch high as hell Had to kick her out cus now she fuck with auntie 'nem I used to steal cars bitch when I was 14 Jumped off the porch at 17 before you seen a G We been hittin' licks when y'all was sleep, me and cuh hit the streets G. lock 23, when I'm with 2 or 3 we layin' [?] Aye, I like my bitches ratchet Hair done, nails did, and I need that bitch to call me daddy Off the perky, I be spazzin' Aye, almost lost the whip when she was givin' me neck in traffic You ain't never seen 10 whole pound bags Posted in a trap house, my mama cookin' steak and eggs Yellow diamonds on my watch, it look like curry chicken, man Was finna cuff that hoe, til she start actin' like a chicken head Damn, like how I ain't see she was trippin' The G. lock 33, I'm tryin' to shoot like Scottie Pippen I start hearin' them count favors when I start askin' for shit And if my bitch friend wanna fuck, all I gotta do is ask permission Timmy Turner all my opps, left 'em Make-A-Wish Like, damn, I wish he ain't pop out 'fore I upped the blick Like, damn, I wish he ain't leave bro'nem on the ground, shit Like, damn, I wish cracka ain't beat on my lil' brother's [?] Like, damn, I wish I wouldn't have switched, cause now that cracka winnin' Two cell phones, and I ain't pick up nan' calls Grrrrt-that's the [?] sound Well, the [?] I'm in LA, but when I link with shorty, pound town Flip the wheel, shots comin' left and right, surround sound Stack for stack, bar for bar, car for car, round for round I got perc, I got drank, I got-for the town, yeah Aye ridin' around with it, in my fuckin' pants Aye, this bad bitch tryna fuck, I'm like, bitch, where your man? Aye, she say she outta town, that don't matter, she tryna get it in Soon as we just hit the club, she already tryna take off her pants Damn, I'm the man damn I'm countin' bands damn I'm in that trans AM Ridin' it like it's a Benz, damn, damn, damn I'm tryna fuck on Sexyy Red, told her "come here, come here" I'm off the gas, bitch, I can't even see clear 10K veneers, got my teeth clear, damn The plug bullshittin', bring my weed here, damn Yeah, aye, bring my weed here, damn Off the gas, I can't even see clear, damn That bitch said "when I holla, skee-yee, that mean pull up (skee-yee) " "Cars seventy-five, and they fast as fuck (skee-yee) " "I'm lookin' good when I'm hoppin' out that truck (skee-yee) " She slid that bih'