[Intro]
(What do you desire?)
(Bitch, haha)
[Verse 1: Desire]
If a nigga want smoke, we can get it done, ain't no playin', we gon' send that shot
Got sticks in the trunk like the Navy, racks in pocket, it feel like a knot
I'ma hit up my nigga Damani, I'm feelin' too sick, I need me some Wock'
Free my young nigga out that jam, he ain't wanna get shot so he got him a Glock
My nigga E just got on the XD, bitch, we sticked up like the SWAT (Boo-boo)
In a high-rise smokin' on gas with my lil' bitch, I play with her twat
In a Hellcat down I-10, we speedin', lil' nigga, it's fuck the cops (Skrrt)
Wanna kick shit with the big dog, but I can't show love 'cause the bitch is a bop
[Verse 2: Summrs]
Now you know you do that bad
We sticked up bad, we up in the Jag (Woah)
I forgot how much money I had
I forgot that I wanted some more so I got in my bag, I do that bad (Brrr)
How the fuck she got in her feelings? (Huh) That bitch got a dad, she called me dad (Yeah, bitch, haha)
Big cutter, this bitch come from Baghdad, this bitch ain't got no ProMag (Yeah)
You work your ass off for that lil' petty-ass bag, nigga, I know you mad
Nigga, we know that's your parent's cash, lil' nigga, that ain't your cash
I hopped on a jet and I got on a Jet Ski, nigga, I got jetlag (Hey)
In a two seat, nigga, with a motherfucking heater, choppa sing like Aretha
The feds is hot, don't call my phone, we can talk about the lick on the beeper (Yeah)
This stick too illegal but I got one legal (Uh), still poke your ass like a needle (Woah)
And my bitch ass fat, I hit it every night, you can say that she a keeper (Woah, woah)
This rod here small but I got one bigger (Woah), you don't want this one to hit ya' (No)
I ain't lying, lil' nigga, bitch, I'll get with you (Yeah), these lil' niggas be little
This bitch acting up, told her I hit her sister (Ah), she ain't listen so I hit her sister
Free Doo, free Boo, free [Tristin?] out the system, man, I really do miss 'em (Uh-huh)
I'ma real deal sipper, when Brenda had died, it just made me more of a sipper (Woah, woah)
It's like I stopped giving a motherfuckin' fuck (Woah, woah)
It's like I started beef with my liver (Woah)
(What do you desire?)
(Bitch, haha)
[Verse 1: Desire]
If a nigga want smoke, we can get it done, ain't no playin', we gon' send that shot
Got sticks in the trunk like the Navy, racks in pocket, it feel like a knot
I'ma hit up my nigga Damani, I'm feelin' too sick, I need me some Wock'
Free my young nigga out that jam, he ain't wanna get shot so he got him a Glock
My nigga E just got on the XD, bitch, we sticked up like the SWAT (Boo-boo)
In a high-rise smokin' on gas with my lil' bitch, I play with her twat
In a Hellcat down I-10, we speedin', lil' nigga, it's fuck the cops (Skrrt)
Wanna kick shit with the big dog, but I can't show love 'cause the bitch is a bop
[Verse 2: Summrs]
Now you know you do that bad
We sticked up bad, we up in the Jag (Woah)
I forgot how much money I had
I forgot that I wanted some more so I got in my bag, I do that bad (Brrr)
How the fuck she got in her feelings? (Huh) That bitch got a dad, she called me dad (Yeah, bitch, haha)
Big cutter, this bitch come from Baghdad, this bitch ain't got no ProMag (Yeah)
You work your ass off for that lil' petty-ass bag, nigga, I know you mad
Nigga, we know that's your parent's cash, lil' nigga, that ain't your cash
I hopped on a jet and I got on a Jet Ski, nigga, I got jetlag (Hey)
In a two seat, nigga, with a motherfucking heater, choppa sing like Aretha
The feds is hot, don't call my phone, we can talk about the lick on the beeper (Yeah)
This stick too illegal but I got one legal (Uh), still poke your ass like a needle (Woah)
And my bitch ass fat, I hit it every night, you can say that she a keeper (Woah, woah)
This rod here small but I got one bigger (Woah), you don't want this one to hit ya' (No)
I ain't lying, lil' nigga, bitch, I'll get with you (Yeah), these lil' niggas be little
This bitch acting up, told her I hit her sister (Ah), she ain't listen so I hit her sister
Free Doo, free Boo, free [Tristin?] out the system, man, I really do miss 'em (Uh-huh)
I'ma real deal sipper, when Brenda had died, it just made me more of a sipper (Woah, woah)
It's like I stopped giving a motherfuckin' fuck (Woah, woah)
It's like I started beef with my liver (Woah)
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