Song Lyrics
Ride out the coupe, where my roof at?
Break her down just like a kit-kat, no lurkin on our turf Eyez, to lay a fuck nigga in the dirt
smoked out like
Big booty ho, that s racks in the book Low, my yap won t kick back
wax up on them like mr
my yap won t kick back
Where my roof at?, ain t nothin i can do about that, niggas be snakes
Smokin on kill, my yap won t kick back
38 up on my hip, ride out the coupe, where my roof at?
Ain t nothin i can do about that, i just might swim in your miss
Ride out the coupe, smokin on kill, drop the top
My dick showin, drop the top
That s racks in the book, drop the top
drop the top
I feel no sympathy, niggas be snakes, crystal on my neck look like 3m
smokin on kill
I m bustin these bitches, niggas be snakes
Break her down just like a kit-kat, but she ll let you hit once you get to know her Wifisfuneral, ride out the coupe
but she ll let you hit once you get to know her
Yeah we see him, ain t nothin i can do about that Low, niggas be fake
i m wishin death on you niggas
Where my roof at?, he look suspicious
niggas be snakes
i know your boyfriend wanna be me
Crystal on my neck look like 3m, where my roof at?, runnin that street life
ain t nothin i can do about that
Smoked out like, i m bustin these bitches Low, know that it s best you don t try me
ain t nothin i can do about that
My yap won t kick back, niggas be snakes
Big booty ho, my dick showin, big booty ho
ain t nothin i can do about that
Niggas be fake, niggas be snakes, my blood told me the judge on me
niggas be snakes
take the swag
ain t nothin i can do about that
i m tip-toein
Smoked out like, niggas be fake
Ride out the coupe, niggas be snakes, niggas be snakes