[Verse 1: Frenzo Harami]
I flip chickens, you can come for a two-piece
My bruddas in the trap yard, I'm chilling with a hoochie
Mayfair, eating sushi
Four-fifth, you can get the zoy or the zooshies
I'm tryna boogie but that girl's moving boujee
Half Z of dark, I told her shove it in her kursi
I know some bad boys up in Lala Musa
Man they'll blow your face off for a half a choosa
In the blenders but you still get spun out
Thought I was a Uber till he seen me pull the gun out
Man them pussios are done out
Rolling with the bulldog, have 'em playing run-outs
We eat packets and we get 'em off
I don't need pussy fam, I'm running a restaurant
I got the dust and the zabardast
We don't bun the hard, tell my Y.G. "Khabar dard"
My gunner's on call if I hit that switch
We get money out the slag, you try kiss that bitch
'03 when I first hit that strip
Now I give 'em one week to flip that brick
I still got a couple rounds in the spinner
Got a couple chories, shop round for a dinger
Yeah we trapped all summer and we locked down winter
I pimp redheads, knock down ginger
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