[Verse 1: Terror Reid]
Bitch I'm born to hate
Know you love it
Y'all can shove it
Never glove it
Better tuck it when I ride around with my luggage
Suck it deep
This shit she doin bout to knock me off my feet
I told her ass come and bring me that bag
Gold caps, I'm about to eat
Not discreet when she flaunt it
'Cause she know them suckaz want it
Hit your house and now it's haunted
Got them addys, yeah, I'm on 'em
R to the E, I to the D
Hit that switch, lean back in the seat
Cruisin thru that M-I-A, been cold but I'm known to take the heat
[Verse 2: Pouya]
Ridin' around with a pistol grip
Mamma tell me "baby don't take no shit"
Face to face with a fake ass bitch
Don't say no names thеse lame ass boys desеrve it
Chasin' the clout like a hoe would
Jumpin' up on my whole wood
Baby Bone got stars on the Maybach
Been gettin' money since way back
Baby Bone just wanna get payback
Burn the world down as I'm drowning don't save me
I'm going down with the ship
I die for what I believe in, and believe me it ain't you, bitch
Down south Florida boy say what you want about me
White leather seats on the CT3
Black tints on the window so you can't see me
Bitch I'm born to hate
Know you love it
Y'all can shove it
Never glove it
Better tuck it when I ride around with my luggage
Suck it deep
This shit she doin bout to knock me off my feet
I told her ass come and bring me that bag
Gold caps, I'm about to eat
Not discreet when she flaunt it
'Cause she know them suckaz want it
Hit your house and now it's haunted
Got them addys, yeah, I'm on 'em
R to the E, I to the D
Hit that switch, lean back in the seat
Cruisin thru that M-I-A, been cold but I'm known to take the heat
[Verse 2: Pouya]
Ridin' around with a pistol grip
Mamma tell me "baby don't take no shit"
Face to face with a fake ass bitch
Don't say no names thеse lame ass boys desеrve it
Chasin' the clout like a hoe would
Jumpin' up on my whole wood
Baby Bone got stars on the Maybach
Been gettin' money since way back
Baby Bone just wanna get payback
Burn the world down as I'm drowning don't save me
I'm going down with the ship
I die for what I believe in, and believe me it ain't you, bitch
Down south Florida boy say what you want about me
White leather seats on the CT3
Black tints on the window so you can't see me
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