Resort JustDeuce (Ft. Autumn!)

[Verse 1: JustDeuce]
I got the Glock on me right now
I got the drank on me right now
If you want beef, then so be it
Tell that boy I got the pipe now, so he better pipe down
King of this shit, I deserve a crown
I need a bitch that's gon' hold it down
[?] I ain't seen you in a while, you been in my head
Fuck your ex nigga, he been talkin' down
Come to the BnB, we can go round
Push out the gas, smoke by the pound
I'm high as hell, can't get off the clouds

[Verse 2: JustDeuce]
I'm ballin', this shit is my sport
Had to smoke him like a pack of Newports
You niggas ain't real, you ain't hop off the porch
Girl this not no red-room, this a resort
He stuck on the bench while we on the court
We don't be on lack, I need a escort
She shakin' no ass, I gotta abort
She fuckin' with him, he ain't no [?]
She on her knees, she say I'm a lord
I'm on my grind like I'm on a board
You not my bitch, so you get ignored
Livin' lavish 'cause I can afford
Can't fuck the same ho, the shit gon' get borin'
Off a perky', I'm feelin' restored
Stop tryna flex in some Michael Kors
Countin' these bands, I got hunnids' galore