[Chorus]
She say she want to see it all
I said meet me out in Cali
She say she want to fuck the squad
I said meet me out in Cali
She say she wanna smoke the best
I said meet me out in Cali
She say i never make her stress
I said meet me out in Cali
She say she never left the hood
I said meet me out in Cali
She say nobody treat her good
I said meet me out in Cali
[Verse]
I seen triple beams triple beams and them fully loaded magazine
Shit you only see in magazine
I got homies that be baggin' p's, trappin' keys
I keep to mysеlf I never talk, I only rap fuck around that baretta clap
Who talkin' that, you ain't with thе shits, you barely walk in the trap
You were born wit the shit you had I kill for that
Glock on me I peal it back, you really wack and you really gettin really wacked, brains splat
On the dash moma really sad, thas too bad, never fuck wit trap
Dont fuck wit trap, I got my gloves I got my mask, my strap is on my lap
Either fight or give me dap, but ill shoot u in yo face if u talk behind my back
Say it to my face and I'll shoot u in yo back, either way u gettin stuck
You should never fuck wit trap, I'm a- I'm a fuckin G
I keep flowin on these beats and my homies tellin me i should drop it on the streets
I'm like wait leme yeet yeet ya now bring back the beat, im makin her skeet, yup
All on my sheets, my semen all on her teeth
She say she want to see it all
I said meet me out in Cali
She say she want to fuck the squad
I said meet me out in Cali
She say she wanna smoke the best
I said meet me out in Cali
She say i never make her stress
I said meet me out in Cali
She say she never left the hood
I said meet me out in Cali
She say nobody treat her good
I said meet me out in Cali
[Verse]
I seen triple beams triple beams and them fully loaded magazine
Shit you only see in magazine
I got homies that be baggin' p's, trappin' keys
I keep to mysеlf I never talk, I only rap fuck around that baretta clap
Who talkin' that, you ain't with thе shits, you barely walk in the trap
You were born wit the shit you had I kill for that
Glock on me I peal it back, you really wack and you really gettin really wacked, brains splat
On the dash moma really sad, thas too bad, never fuck wit trap
Dont fuck wit trap, I got my gloves I got my mask, my strap is on my lap
Either fight or give me dap, but ill shoot u in yo face if u talk behind my back
Say it to my face and I'll shoot u in yo back, either way u gettin stuck
You should never fuck wit trap, I'm a- I'm a fuckin G
I keep flowin on these beats and my homies tellin me i should drop it on the streets
I'm like wait leme yeet yeet ya now bring back the beat, im makin her skeet, yup
All on my sheets, my semen all on her teeth
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