Drop the bag, hang out the window, let that switch get him Ran up some pape', now I'm saddity, I don't even fuck with niggas My bitch a ten, but I don't like trickin' 'cause that's a bad decision Ran it up, I told grandma don't trip, chill out, be glad we did it Wearin' shit I can't pronounce, these fuckers too fast, I keep on missin' the exit Hop out the 'Cat and then pop, better watch your head, fuckboy, we the ones who steppin' All them hoes gon' come back, pay they debt, 'cause I'm richer than all my exes I know all my opp blocks had got swept 'cause I'm the one who swept 'em I know all these opp-ass niggas broke 'cause they can't up a ten Nigga paid for a G2C but gave nothin' to his kid Nigga come home actin' like he hard, but bitched out on that bid Nigga mad at TKey 'cause he hot, nigga, get back for that shit Better not catch one of these niggas movin' opp 'cause I'm gon' pull they card Niggas know 'bout me, check my report, I send shit to the stars Niggas hate the kid 'cause 'fore I was lit, he got robbed for his shit I can't drop the pot, when shit get hot, I just go throw on a mitt And I'm drivin', fucker fast on regular, I might just throw on a kit Bedtime, when we come through, lay down, nigga, we spankin' shit When I die, better not duck your taco, boy, I'm comin' (Arriba) Bitch-ass nigga, don't start that police shit on the 'Gram, we'll come through dumpin' I ain't had shit, I had to pay the blogs to post a nigga for twenty-four hundred Now they be dick ridin', postin' Lil Tony, damn, shawty finna fuck up the summer Come through in some big-body shit, no Hummer, huh, fuck nigga, I'm thumpin' Ain't runnin' from nothin', nigga, bring it, we can run it Name somethin' gangster, everything, I done it Drop the bag, hang out the window, let that switch get him Ran up some pape', now I'm saddity, I don't even fuck with niggas My bitch a ten, but I don't like trickin' 'cause that's a bad decision Ran it up, I told grandma don't trip, chill out, be glad we did it Wearin' shit I can't pronounce, these fuckers too fast, I keep on missin' the exit Hop out the 'Cat and then pop, better watch your head, fuckboy, we the ones who steppin' All them hoes gon' come back, pay they debt, 'cause I'm richer than all my exes I know all my opp blocks had got swept 'cause I'm the one who swept 'em Nigga, check the score That shit had happened and we had upped it by four, haha