[Chorus]
Keep a stick when I ride, that's a Fendi Fett
Keep the blicky inside of my Fendi bag
All these choppers, they flyin' like Manavett
I just finished my cup, where the henny at?
Hit it once then I hop in another cat
Told my bro to pull up with the party pack
Know you can find me wherever the Barbies at
Switch it up, put the chrome with the Harley Black's
[Post-Chorus]
She a freak, let me bust and hit raw
I don't care what you want, just take it off
I just booked her a flight, she gon' lift off
All thesе damn rubber bands tucked in my drawers
Shе bust it open soon as we hittin' the house
Rock star lifestyle, I gotta bounce
I'm finna slay her, I'm drippin' the route
I made her throw in the top
[Verse]
Ayy, float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
I made her shoot like Mohammad Ali
I'm tryna find me a 'lil freak
I call that bitch concrete 'cause she for the streets
I take a puff and I can't even breathe
That bitch gon' bust right out of them jeans
Got the shape of a peach, uh
Gotta talk to the preast, uh
Bitch I'm a smooth criminal
What had got into you?
I really been off the chemicals
All of my opps, they misery
I got like twenty thou stay in my living room
I call up Jessica, Erica, and Karasha
Drippin' wet, just like some Aquafina
Oh woah, that's world on water
I might just take yo' daughter
[Pre-Chorus]
She only here for a week
But they never wanna leave
They don't understand me
You not my family
I took in a Bean 'for I go to bed
That's a f*ckin' fed
I know they plottin'
They got some money on my head
Woah, that's a Whole Lotta Red
[Chorus]
Keep a stick when I ride, that's a Fendi Fett
Keep the blicky inside of my Fendi bag
All these choppers, they flyin' like Manavett
I just finished my cup, where the henny at?
Hit it once then I hop in another cat
Told my bro to pull up with the party pack
Know you can find me wherever the Barbies at
Switch it up, put the chrome with the Harley Black's
[Post-Chorus]
She a freak, let me bust and hit raw
I don't care what you want, just take it off
I just booked her a flight, she gon' lift off
All these damn rubber bands tucked in my drawers
She bust it open soon as we hittin' the house
Rock star lifestyle, I gotta bounce
I'm finna slay her, I'm drippin' the route
I made her throw in the top