[Intro]
Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows
These backends, these rolls, yeah
Yeah, I pull up in Ghost
I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)
(Thanks, Zuko)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows
These backends, these rolls, yeah
Yeah, I pull up in Ghost
I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up
Touch down, hit my partner, "What's the word?"
Ho come second but Amiri come in first
I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word
Ice show shinin' on my neck like burr
Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body
He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me
I just fold this bitch up, just like origami
I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me
I don't rock CDG, 'less it's Homme Plus
Ho platinum feedin' me
They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD
My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the street
I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets
I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me
I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed
Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy
These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me
We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie
I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski
My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe
Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows
These backends, these rolls, yeah
Yeah, I pull up in Ghost
I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road— (Bitch)
(Thanks, Zuko)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I switch up my hoes, I switch up my flows
These backends, these rolls, yeah
Yeah, I pull up in Ghost
I'm racin' like Forza, fuckin' the road up
Touch down, hit my partner, "What's the word?"
Ho come second but Amiri come in first
I don't talk, shh, I don't gotta say a word
Ice show shinin' on my neck like burr
Yeah, yeah, partner caught a body
He rollin' off molly, least I know he got me
I just fold this bitch up, just like origami
I know she a bop, I need lip, lil' shawty top me
I don't rock CDG, 'less it's Homme Plus
Ho platinum feedin' me
They tryna see me eat, watchin' like a DVD
My whole crew crazy, tearin' up the street
I don't wanna see lil' baby, fuck her through the sheets
I won't fold on none my niggas, they won't fold on me
I might finger fuck a check, or I might watch it bleed
Racks came in quick as hell, it was too damn easy
These hoes just want a Birkin, just want CC, they tryna slime me
We rollin' dope, we rollin' off of X, feel like a zombie
I'm havin' motion and I'm havin' racks like Kalankaski
My cousin crazy, he'll cut your head off, you cannot breathe
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