Cocaine, its been 99 dayz movin' drugs in the uber don't tip (don't even start that shit) I been in the coupe with the k, keep tweetin' till you snitches go missin' She didn't wanna, she didn't wanna leave the crib so I kicked that bitch out on the street yeah No Love For The WiKKed, just money and guns in the back of my Jeep I'm at the club, cross-eyed with a bitch, ass nice Even better cus I get to see that thikk ass twice She drunk as hell but she sippin' on that Smirnoff Ice She basically naked for all them Instagram likes (uhhhhhh) She didn't want likes cause we fukk her? (like, like) Want likes cause we fukk her (like, like) She didn't want likes cause we fukk her (like, like) Want likes cause we fukk her (like, like) Likes, ayy, she didn't wanna (ooh) Yaaa She didn't wanna leave the crib so I kicked that bitch out on the street yeah No Love For The WiKKed, just money and guns in the back of my Jeep Ayy, order bottles, do the dash on the bills Metal flask, light the gas in your grill I gotta ask just to ask hoe be real, how them shots in your ass really feel? You fukk around, you gettin' shot on the real Out here with Charlie and the squad in the build I finna level up boy, I need a kill 9 to 7 I be leanin' with a drill Want likes cause we fukk her? (like, like) Want likes cause we fukk her (like, like) She didn't want likes cause we fukk her (like, like) Want likes cause we fukk her (like, like) She didn't wanna, she didn't wanna leave the crib so I kicked that bitch out on the street yeah No Love For The WiKKed, just money and guns in the back of my Jeep Yuhh, trick still happy from tomorrow Just wokke up in a stolen old Chevy Tahoe Holding bottles that I bottom, must have thought I needed more See I'm stoppin' just to shop but now I rob the liquor store Ayy, and R I P Lil Peep But I still got the xan by the key Ayy, with the burner in the sleeve Ain't no cops, body bags for the Gs She didn't want likes cause we fukk her? (like, like) Want likes cause we fukk her (like, like) She didn't want likes cause we fukk her (like, like) Want likes cause we fukk her (like, like) Likes, ayy, she didn't wanna (ooh) She didn't wanna, she didn't wanna leave the crib so I kicked that bitch out on the street yeah No Love For The WiKKed, just money and guns in the back of my Jeep This bitch ain't left my crib, I told that hoe to dip Bitch ain't left my crib, I told that hoe to dip Paper platoon She didn't - she didn't wanna leave the crib so I kicked that bitch out (I kicked that bitch) She didn't wanna leave the crib so I kicked that bitch out She didn't wanna leave the crib so I kicked that bitch out (I kicked that bitch, bitch out) She didn't wanna leave the crib so I kicked that bitch out on the street