Super Bowl Trophy Cal Scruby

[Intro]
You ain't really fuckin' with me
You ain't really fuckin' with me
Keep two hands on it (Keep two)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, ridin' round Cinci
In that old Cadillac
Swing like Griffi
In the 25 doing 50
Gas in my lung but the tank on empty
Gotta fill it up like a stat sheet
Speedin' like a track meet in the back seat
Too many milligrams I don't give a damn
This is not a flex boy
I'm tryna get bands like backstreet
Yeah, out in California with Ohio plates
Sound got the wave and I'm outta state
Traffic ain't move for an hour straight
Fuck a label I ain't sorry I'm an hour late
You will never see me when I'm sober
Gotta dark brown with a little cherry cola
Old girl hit me from the city
And she got them big titties with the little areolas

[Chorus]
You ain't really fuckin' with me
Better step back you don't know me (Step back you don't know me)
That's a big bottle Henny
Gotta hold it like a Super Bowl trophy (Like a Super Bowl trophy)
1.75 that should be enough for the whole team (For the whole team)
Better keep two hands on it
Keep two hands on it, yeah
(Gon' drop that shit, drop that
Drop, drop drop that shit gon' drop that
Shit, better keep both hands
Better keep both hands
Keep both hands on that bitch
Keep both hands on that bitch
Better do that dance, do that dance
Better do that dance)