Oh you be poppin' tags huh
bitch come here come pop it
My ****** symbiotic
we movin' off narcotic
I keep a bad stupid ho
exotic idiotic
Swear she ain't
got no logic
she pop it so robotic
Anti anti
I'm on antipsychotics
I mix it with Hypnotiq
it make me get it poppin'
I got it out the mud
you ****** got it
out the closet
You love to
chat and gossip
I only talk deposits
More profit more profit
More fuckin' profit
Bitch I'm a walkin' faucet
I need my bracelet frosted
Black jeans black heart
I'm comin' somethin' gothic
They think that
I'm in bondage
My necklace got me hostage
Two chickens two birds
of course I got 'em kissin'
Two thousand grams of mid
they smoked it
lost their fuckin' vision
Two bales of blow
from Mexico
I lost it in my nose
I jump inside that AMG
and it take mind control
AMG got mind control
over me
Yeah yeah
Her titties in the front
and her ass
in the backseat
Yeah yeah yeah buddy
Yeah yeah yeah jack
I pull up Bimmer
make her steam up
her panties drip
I pull up Benz coupe
Benz truck all different
type of whips
I'm comin' CLA
fuckin' GLE
GT coupe
Man it get 'em loose
bitch hopped on the roof
and got nude
Call me lollipop
Mr Lollipop
she wanna lick the kid
'cause I got more Benzes
in my driveway
than Hitler did
Mash it mash it
mash it mash it