Reach BigSmokeChapo (Ft. Destroy Lonely)

[Intro: BigSmokeChapo & Destroy Lonely]
Pfffttttt
Bih!
Top Floor Boss
RTM
Fuck it, respect

[Verse 1: BigSmokeChapo]
Yeah, I might buy that lil bitch a Birkin just so I could fit my stick in it
Quick Draw Boss with the Top Floor Boss, I'm walking around in some white linen
She want take clothes off soon as she found out my pants is from Givenchy
And my bitch not soft, I give her the Glock, she'll shoot yo ass like Remy

[Verse 2: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, 200 my dash, I'm whippin' this shit and I'm countin' up cash
Yeah, see me, I'm really into fashion, some of my niggas they be into crashing out
I'ma hit that hoe cause she bad, I ain't even gotta talk, I ain't even gotta ask her out
Yeah, we really be cashin' out, these niggas they lame, we done pass 'em now
Yeah, my bitch she sassy now, got a whole lotta hoes and they asses out
Yeah, my niggas, we spazzing out, in a Hellcat Demon, we smashin' out
Yeah, your bitch wanna smash now, I came through and that bitch passing out
In a big black truck going Illuminati and I take a bad bitch and just pass her 'round

[Verse 3: BigSmokeChapo]
We gon pass her 'round, I spin a rack just to touch the ground
I keep a glick when I'm walking around
I'm a big dog, so I'm toting a tre pound
FMJs hit that boy in his face, knock gon' get his ass on the ground
FMJs hit that boy in his face, the nigga missing? Better check lost and found
I'm toting a Glock and that shit a tre pound
Your bitch with me, ass up, face down
My partner 60 and he still sell pound
Flex work? You gon' get took down
Racks on me, look like a book now
I promise it'll only take 5 racks, I'll get your ass cooked right now
The pole on me, nigga better pipe down