House Highway

[Intro]
Highway, uh

[Chorus]
I'm bouta shoot to the traphouse
I give her ride like a smack down
I told the kid talk them facts now
You [?] but don't back down
Can't throw me off, bitch I got it right
I know he talk more if he like his life
My bitch told me, "watch out she probably right"
You think he shotta that boy on the whip all night
Throw that shit, all run, lil bitch get right
Fuck on her friend, then they feel like they [?]
I doubt they don't wanna miss you
Don't leave it to me i'ma miss use it, gonna be happy that I chose it

[Post-Chorus]
I chose you, go and make the bed
Don't you ever forget, bitch I [?]
Never worry about all it, never even feel no feelings
I be in the pussy all day, [?]

[Verse]
I'ma put the 40 up to his lip, now he sip
Must be drank if you sound like him
Nigga you a bitch cause you sound like Kim
I've done fucked Kim, her sister, and friend
Oh, I can say this shit since a midget
Money on gang shit, shit been crippling
Nigga never said shit to me but a nigga lose legroom
[?]
[?], yeah nigga wanna fly her out
Walk in this shit then take over, trap outta this house
I never thought that I say that I made it out the south
We gon move all these fuck niggas with the 40 cap