LAX BlueBucksClan

[Intro: BlueBucksClan DJ]
She said, "Where you goin'?"

[Verse 1: BlueBucksClan DJ]
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check (To a check)
Why you get so fly like a jet? (Like a jet)
All my kicks hard, David Beck' (David Beck')
All these Gucci stripes, ain't no refs (Ain't no refs)
My niggas hit shit like Madden (Like Madden)
Blowin' fire like a dragon (Dragon)
We ride big coupes, fuck a wagon (Fuck a wagon)
Race in sport mode, yeah, I'm draggin' (Yeah, I'm draggin')
If you see me with the bitch, best believe I'm smashin'
Beat that pussy down, yeah, hit it, car crashin' (Car crashin')
Double F and G's all on me, ain't shit average (Lil' bitch)
Every day I'm fly, bitch, I feel like Aladdin (Like Aladdin)
All these hoes on me, yeah, I feel like a magnet (Like a magnet)
Givenchy jeans, Louis V, yeah, I'm splashin' (Yeah, I'm splashin')
I don't cuff no bitch, yeah, you know that I'm passin' (Yeah, I'm passin')
Christian Loubs on the pedal, bitch, I'm gassin' (Yeah, I'm gassin')

[Chorus: BlueBucksClan DJ]
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
Hit her from the back, I'm the best
She said, "Where you goin'?" To a check
She know I get fly, LAX
She know I get high as a jet
Every time I walk, Gucci steps
Every day, I'm a bloody mess
Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest