Falecia Jace! (​​​​iayze)

[Intro]
(B2 too official)

[Chorus]
(Hey, hey, hey)
I just fucked Falecia and I know that she got that shit on 'er (Hey, hey, hey)
I just pulled up big body and I'm lookin' like a [loner?]
Bitch, I got some shooters at yo' top with a Ruger upon 'em
I just pulled up big body, that big body is like a [runt?]
Yeah, slatt, slatt
At yo' top, back "Pop", make 'em drop
I'm fuckin' Falecia, can't do it sober she need her some Keisha

[Verse 1]
Rich nigga need me a keeper
No, I don't wait, I'ma beat 'em
Grab on her top then I beat it
Buy some' dope like it's Ikea
I got shooters hop up out that Kia, traffic beep beepin'
The 7.62 on the Choppa, up it and then we delete him (Bow, bow)
Bitch, bitch, how you like that heater?
Patek tick-tocking away from overseas needed a visa
How y'all like it? Bitch I'm getting freaky, I'm making her 'eaky
Patek tick-tocking away from overseas needed a visa
(Overseas needed a visa)
I'm fuckin' Falecia, can't do it sober she need her some Keisha
(She need her some Keisha, need some Keisha)
I'm fuckin' Falecia, can't do it sober she need her some Keisha