None of my niggas is victims, traffic and drugs with no hiccups I sent that bitch on a mission, vacuum-sealed money it's wrapped up They know me way out there in Lisbon, this sossy shit get international Baby goat they wanna cry on me, they thought I was the son of Lazarus She got bussed down in the backseat, there was no need for a mattress I'm living too fast and too furious, my mother tell me, yeah she fascinate I'm clutchin' my burner in public, where ever I pull up I'm backin' it She told me she wanna get verity, I'm already thinkin' 'bout bussin' nuts She wanna come crash with me, we don't do casualties That .40 cally is attached to me I flew out to Cali for packs a week If I don't know them, I'ma text them people The dweller is bussy, the setting is honeycomb She dancin' around, she a diva I'm standing around with my heater Pick your man off the floor, is he breathin'? She wanna come with me to Vegas We party at Dreas' and stay at the Seasons Throw the hood on my head, when it's freezin' I can't leave the game, 'cause it needs me Not trustin' these bitches, I know that they choosin', they pickin' whose pockets is cheesy We pickin' your lock like it's easy My Chavo chain filtered with VVs None of my niggas is victims, traffic and drugs with no hiccups I sent that bitch on a mission, vacuum-sealed money it's wrapped up They know me way out there in Lisbon, this sossy shit get international Baby goat they wanna cry on me, they thought I was the son of Lazarus She got bussed down in the backseat, there was no need for a mattress I'm living too fast and too furious, my mother tell me, yeah she fascinate I'm clutchin' my burner in public, where ever I pull up I'm backin' it She told me she wanna get verity, I'm already thinkin' 'bout bussin' nuts She told me that pussy get poppin' like red and vodka She put her lil' head in vodka She sip out the bottle, we fuckin' raw, no little bottle Was never a middleman, spin like a ceiling fan Runnin' the mall, I be in and out it Them bitches love me, I'm their favorite topic Fuck them niggas, how they feel about it? I drive off the lot and the car ain't got mileage Her ass is real fat, wanna sit beside it I'm using the navi, this gun'll got me He ain't finish school, but he caught a body The heat with me when I cross over the state lines My bitches want me to make time Beat his face in, they said it was a hate crime She wanna stay, can we 8 prime None of my niggas is victims, traffic and drugs with no hiccups I sent that bitch on a mission, vacuum-sealed money it's wrapped up They know me way out there in Lisbon, this sossy shit get international Baby goat they wanna cry on me, they thought I was the son of Lazarus She got bussed down in the backseat, there was no need for a mattress I'm living too fast and too furious, my mother tell me, yeah she fascinate I'm clutchin' my burner in public, where ever I pull up I'm backin' it She told me she wanna get verity, I'm already thinkin' 'bout bussin' nuts None of my ni-