Dior Doeboy Saxkboy KD & That Mexican OT

[Intro]
(Kartier, what you doing over there?)
(Mayhem is magic)

[Chorus: Saxkboy KD]
Popped ten, I'm feelin' lovely (Yeah), Kush from Eddie hit heavy now (Yeah)
Used to front for bitches, now bitches get dressed to come around (Let's go)
Selling out these 'bows, these gasbags and it's exotic, boy (Yeah)
You can smell this fragrance (Ha, hey) when we pull up hopping
Out the car (Let's go)

[Verse 1: Saxkboy KD]
Riskes finished, all cars is rented, these ain't no number jobs (Uh, uh-uh)
I was finished but she kept suckin' until she locked her jaw
Hopefully, she can tell her friend to come and make my day (Bring 'em over)
I don't do the ones, bitch, you bring two, let's have some fun today (Fun, come on)
Huh, I remember I was broke and bitches slept on me, okay
Now I get bags to do a walk through, play my songs and we get paid
I put that shit on, when I don't, bitch, you won't catch me by your place (Nah)
I put on Dior's, I'm a D-Boy, I ain't gotta wear no Fazo's (Uh-uh)
She said I'm her man 'cause we had fucked, this bitch a crazy ho (Yeah)
You can't tie my name to nothin' unless that shit a bankroll
Tellin' people rumors, shit, I ain't know we fucked
If you finna tell them people lies, at least come pay me somethin' (Oh, yeah)
Spit it realer, take it for granted, might lose my mind, yeah (Yeah)
Keep a killer, know he gon' blow it, but I keep mines, yeah (Grrah-grrah)
Fuck a nigga if he ain't SB, FG or TG Gang (Fuck 'em)
I'ma blow this bitch and stop his engine, have 'em swervin' lanes (Let's go)