[Intro]
(ss3bby)
[Verse: xaviersobased]
She like, "Why you wear them skinny jeans?" I'm tryna keep the stick tucked
Found out he was havin' and we found out where his shit was
Shooter keep a big gun, yeah it's fuck the system
I was tryna fuck this bitch, but I think I like her sister
Walk up in the club and yeah you know we fuck that shit up
Supreme all over my body, hell no, it ain't cost nun
1c shit, bitch you know I had to shine up
Jamaican shooter hit my jag he talkin bout some wagwan
You know my shooters movin' fast so pussy nigga try some
My partna' servin' 3.5's, nigga, come and shop some
[Bridge 1]
Like its Plants vs. Zombies, I'm a zombie smokin' plant bitch
Like take this Plan B, hell yeah, that's the plan bitch
Pull up to the club and turn up, we don't plan shit
In the party geekin', RIP to Dizzlord
My shooter dizzin' hard so why the fuck you diss boy
Pull up with them [?] beans, nigga like ya didn't know
[Chorus: Nettspend]
Bitch, my brother rockin' Ricks she like, "How we made it this far?"
I think I know but I won't tell you how (How?)
You think you know but I'm gon' let you down
Pull up brand new, you ain't een know I make a sound
Hunnid thousand, hunnid thousand
Bitch my brother rockin' Ricks she like, "How we—
Bitch my brother— Bitch my brother rockin Ricks she like, "How we made it this far?"
(ss3bby)
[Verse: xaviersobased]
She like, "Why you wear them skinny jeans?" I'm tryna keep the stick tucked
Found out he was havin' and we found out where his shit was
Shooter keep a big gun, yeah it's fuck the system
I was tryna fuck this bitch, but I think I like her sister
Walk up in the club and yeah you know we fuck that shit up
Supreme all over my body, hell no, it ain't cost nun
1c shit, bitch you know I had to shine up
Jamaican shooter hit my jag he talkin bout some wagwan
You know my shooters movin' fast so pussy nigga try some
My partna' servin' 3.5's, nigga, come and shop some
[Bridge 1]
Like its Plants vs. Zombies, I'm a zombie smokin' plant bitch
Like take this Plan B, hell yeah, that's the plan bitch
Pull up to the club and turn up, we don't plan shit
In the party geekin', RIP to Dizzlord
My shooter dizzin' hard so why the fuck you diss boy
Pull up with them [?] beans, nigga like ya didn't know
[Chorus: Nettspend]
Bitch, my brother rockin' Ricks she like, "How we made it this far?"
I think I know but I won't tell you how (How?)
You think you know but I'm gon' let you down
Pull up brand new, you ain't een know I make a sound
Hunnid thousand, hunnid thousand
Bitch my brother rockin' Ricks she like, "How we—
Bitch my brother— Bitch my brother rockin Ricks she like, "How we made it this far?"
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