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[Intro]

Big Los on the track, boy!


[Chorus]

Flexin' with your bitch, yeah, I know that I'm the shit (Skrr)

We're running through this shit, bitch, 5 digits on the check

Sippin' heart attack, yeah, my kidneys with the shits (Hahaha)

Oh he want it, yeah he want it, oh he really, really want it

Flexin' with your bitch, yeah, I know that I'm the shit (Skrr)

We're running through this shit, bitch, 5 digits on the check

Sippin' heart attack, yeah, my kidneys with the shits (Hahaha)

Oh he want it, yeah he want it, oh he really, really want it


[Verse 1]

Thirty 40's poppin' now

Pinch you in your damn hometown

Can't pull out, I'm passing out

And wake me up, I'm stunning now (Skrr)

Beamer engine burning now

Swisher blunt some action now

Euro clothes, and I'ma smush and dick 'em down and kick 'em out

Smash, we gon' smash

Burning blunts, we don't smoke glass (Nah)

What you want, smoking strong

Got your bitch down to her thong (Hahaha)

Windows down, choppers up

Greaser boy, you outta luck

We gon' catch you, light ignite you

Rat ass bitch gon' look like Raichu

We don't duck, give no fucks, middle fingers up to cops

Blonde hair, I'm super drunk, hot boxing all my trucks

What you want, looking dumb, trap to trap we do for fun

Pistols holding up your tongue

This dick gon' get your ho so sprung

Rolling through this shit, gon' got my bank out counterfeit (Skrr)

Got a fifth inside my swisher, we finessin' out this shit

Can't hold down I got my bitch, trap and rappin' got me rich

If you with it then I'm with, let's go do some badass shit

Yes, I'm rich as shit (Yeah), my main hoe tweaking bitch (Bitch)

A 30 in the hammer, we gon' get this one all handled (Hahaha)

'Bout it, bitch, I said "let's go," downing Bentleys, moving slow

Pussy boy, I know you is, I really, really know you is

Never gave no fucks, dropped out ninth grade and now I'm global

Got a fifth inside my soda, switching lanes, I crash my Rover

And she geekin', yeah she geekin'

Why the fuck my bitch stay geekin'?

I'm the reason, been the reason, yeah, my bitch can't even see me


[Chorus]

Flexin' with your bitch, yeah, I know that I'm the shit (Skrr)

We're running through this shit, bitch, 5 digits on the check

Sippin' heart attack, yeah, my kidneys with the shits (Hahaha)

Oh he want it, yeah he want it, oh he really, really want it

Flexin' with your bitch, yeah, I know that I'm the shit (Skrr)

We're running through this shit, bitch, 5 digits on the check

Sippin' heart attack, yeah, my kidneys with the shits (Hahaha)

Oh he want it, yeah he want it, oh he really, really want it


[Verse 2]

My momma said "stop juggin'," said she really, really worried

Threw herself a couple hundreds, now the shit a different story

Chewin Xans, been a man, fuck a bitch, can't trust no bitch

In my pockets couple grand, in my swisher couples grams (Skrr)

Flexin' on a bitch, don't even let her suck my dick

Bae, the Navy be my sweater, bloody ink on my love letter

If you try me, givin' medals, swear to god I'm going mental

Pussyrot, the mouth so gentle

Reynolds bitch, stay in your kennel (Hahahaha)

Thumper talked, I'm in this shit

Breaking hearts, some dreamboat shit

Swallow won't we stomp your shit

No time for shit, we taking shit

Just make a call they after you

50 shells get stuck like glue

Can no bitch ever make me jump

Going up, no going down

I swear to God, we made it now

Trasher tees my Dapper dream

Oh, Satan won't you hang with me?

Wavy pussy, say lets dream

Gone I fleed, I slowly breath

Model bitch, she fuck with me, I jog and run, fuck STD's 

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