Proof Houdini

[Intro]
(Bricks, this shit finna kill these niggas)
(Go Grizz)
Bad bitch want—
Bad bitch want—
Bad bitch want fuck 'round with me, don't back down
(Twysted Lyrxo, baby)

[Chorus]
Bad bitch want fuck 'round with me, don't back down
In a bando so I can't go to sleep 'til the pack done
And he can't even handle, I'ma key, oh, he a dud
I'ma fly out from Cali to go Vancouver
I'm on my shit and I'm fuckin' it up
And I know that they fuckin' with us
Thinkin' I got it, like three in my cup
If it's red, I'm pourin' up
Man, he stay put, he ain't been trying
Her ass fat, don't give a fuck, yeah
Hottest in Canada, and I got proof to back it up, yeah

[Verse]
He gon' fake the funk, wonder why he ran outta luck?
I ran through hella bands, don't care 'bout me, don't worry 'bout none, yeah
A lotta boarding passes, I've been flying coast to coast
This shit coming natural, I don't need to do the most
Loyal lil' baby, she with a nigga who so broke
You want smoke with me? I got million dollar goals
Ayy, quarter box, half a box, got a plug his name is Jose
You want a Patek Philippe? You'd go broke if you buy a Rollie
And my drip ain't cheap, the shit I cop, it in the thousands
I be up on a beat or somewhere on a mountain
Been fuckin' that bitch all week, I think I got a problem
Push start got no key, I don't even got a license