Ha
It's Gucci
it's Drop Top
Wizop whoo
Yeah ayy
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag
and flip it and tumble it
Straight out the lot
three hundred cash
And the car came with a blunt in it
Lil' mama a thot
and she got ass
And she gon' fuck up a bag
Pull up to the spot
livin' too fast
Droppin' the dope in the stash
In Italy got two foreign hoes
they DM me
Drop the top when it's cold
But you feel the heat
Be real with me
Keep it 100
just be real with me
Eat it up like it's a feast
They say the dope on fleek
Percocet pill on me
Ice on my neck
baby chill with me
Them ###### that post in the back
don't say nothin'
Them ###### will kill for me
Back ends I count in my sleep on fleek
Hundred K spent on a Patek Phillippe
Bitch I'm a dog eat my treat
Hop out the frog and leap
I put them bricks in the fender
My bitch she walk around
like she Kris Jenner
I used to break in and enter
Then Takeoff runnin'
like the game of temple
It's simple I play with her mental
Mama said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel
Count it up 'cause I'm a money symbol
Walkin' with the racks I'm lookin' crippled
Fuck on that bitch then I tip her
A nickel for me to take pictures
Not from L.A. but I clip her
Double my cup pour a triple
Fox on my body no Vivica
I'm not your average or typical
Look at my wrist and it's critical
Hold it up droppin' the temperature
I get that bag on the regular
I got a bag on my cellular
Backin' up baggin' up vegetables
Bag of them cookies it's medical
Cocaine codeine etcetera
Cocaine and lean it's federal
I take off landin' on Nebula
As of now twenty M's on my schedule
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag
and flip it and tumble it
Straight out the lot
three hundred cash
And the car came with a blunt in it
Lil' mama a thot
and she got ass
And she gon' fuck up a bag
Pull up to the spot
livin' too fast
Droppin' the dope in the stash
In Italy got two foreign hoes
they DM me
Drop the top when it's cold
But you feel the heat
Be real with me
Keep it 100
just be real with me
Eat it up like it's a feast
They say the dope on fleek
I know that these niggas gettin'
sick of me
These chains on my neck
cost a mil' a piece
I don't even like to freestyle for free
I put in the key and I ride the beat
I won't even come out the house for free
I pay a nigga to drive for me
JAY-Z couldn't even co-sign for me
I do what I want
'cause I'm signed to me
I get the I get the I get the bag
They get the bag have to cut it in half
Stop the comparin' y'all makin' me laugh
Need the rehab I'm addicted to cash
Convertible Wop convertible top
My dope got a vertical look at it hop
Skrrt skrrt skrrt
and it jump out the pot
Came out of jail
and went straight to the top
Take it easy baby
middle of summer I'm freezin' baby
Don't leave me baby
Just drop to your knees
and please me baby
I'm fascinated
two bitches so fine that I masturbated
Congratulations
she brain me so good that I graduated
They had to hate it
I don't fuck with them ######
they plastic baby
A trapper baby
I rap but I own all my masters baby
It's tragic baby
I pull up and fuck up the traffic baby
A savage baby
I'm killin' these niggas
closed casket baby
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag
and flip it and tumble it
Straight out the lot
three hundred cash
And the car came with a blunt in it
Lil' mama a thot
and she got ass
And she gon' fuck up a bag
Pull up to the spot
livin' too fast
Droppin' the dope in the stash
In Italy got two foreign hoes
they DM me
Drop the top when it's cold
But you feel the heat
Be real with me
Keep it 100
just be real with me
Eat it up like it's a feast
They say the dope on fleek