[Intro: Slump6s]
(Fft)
(Skrrt)
Yeah
[Chorus: Slump6s]
Bih' wan' put my name on
Shoot shit, just like Dame, uh-huh
Like, fah, fah, this gon' rain on you
(Like, fah, fah, this gon' rain on you)
[Verse 1: Slump6s]
This hoe in her mood
Bitch, gon' take her to Cancún, yeah
Bitch came in my room, bitch give slop, yeah, shit was cool, yeah
Live my life so bool, I get higher than altitude, yeah
Bitch bring yo friend too, fuck I look like following some rules? Yeah
Bitch, I flex like, oh yeah
Racks, just hit, like (Racks, just hit, like)
Bitch, I diss at you, yeah
I can't slip, I got this bitch on me, man, watch how you move, yeah
Who that at your door? Yeah, bitch that me, shit look like bool, yeah
Yeah, yeah, count them racks up, know that's mе, saw your lil' hoe choosin’
[Verse 2: che]
FN on some fool, yeah
This somе Hi-Tech, not no booze, yeah
This Startech on my shoes, yeah
Jugg your shit, and fuck your boo', yeah
All my niggas own Prada shoes, yeah
Suck dick, yeah, that's your whore
It's a rifle in my cooler
And make my main hoe, meet my new one, yeah
Them bullets won't stop, yeah
And all of my shit off the stock, yeah, yeah
This Margiela, mix with some Croc (Bow, bow)
I shoot at that nigga, ha-cha (Shoot)
He flexing that money, get robbed
Huh, Draco, Draco, walk in the spot
My money, mega, mega, yeah it's a lot
He gone, hella', hella', yeah, you gon' drop
(Fft)
(Skrrt)
Yeah
[Chorus: Slump6s]
Bih' wan' put my name on
Shoot shit, just like Dame, uh-huh
Like, fah, fah, this gon' rain on you
(Like, fah, fah, this gon' rain on you)
[Verse 1: Slump6s]
This hoe in her mood
Bitch, gon' take her to Cancún, yeah
Bitch came in my room, bitch give slop, yeah, shit was cool, yeah
Live my life so bool, I get higher than altitude, yeah
Bitch bring yo friend too, fuck I look like following some rules? Yeah
Bitch, I flex like, oh yeah
Racks, just hit, like (Racks, just hit, like)
Bitch, I diss at you, yeah
I can't slip, I got this bitch on me, man, watch how you move, yeah
Who that at your door? Yeah, bitch that me, shit look like bool, yeah
Yeah, yeah, count them racks up, know that's mе, saw your lil' hoe choosin’
[Verse 2: che]
FN on some fool, yeah
This somе Hi-Tech, not no booze, yeah
This Startech on my shoes, yeah
Jugg your shit, and fuck your boo', yeah
All my niggas own Prada shoes, yeah
Suck dick, yeah, that's your whore
It's a rifle in my cooler
And make my main hoe, meet my new one, yeah
Them bullets won't stop, yeah
And all of my shit off the stock, yeah, yeah
This Margiela, mix with some Croc (Bow, bow)
I shoot at that nigga, ha-cha (Shoot)
He flexing that money, get robbed
Huh, Draco, Draco, walk in the spot
My money, mega, mega, yeah it's a lot
He gone, hella', hella', yeah, you gon' drop
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