[Verse 1: Hi C]
I don't fuck witcha, yea, yea
I don't fuck witcha
Pussy ass dude, who is you? I ain't dappin ya
High Tec splash, pouring lines in traffic, ya
Bullets chase after ya, blood range splattered, ya
Your bitch on my dick, said my swag spectacular
Won't chase after her
Fuck her then I'm passing her
100 round choppa with the knife, Soulcalibur
Pull up in Challenger
Bad bitch passenger
Surf's up, cowabunga swag, I'm splashin ya
High Tec splash, sippin blood just like Dracula
Panomara purge, pull up, I'm passing ya
Too juiced up, rock out like Metallica
Could've fucked your bitch but that hoe not bad enough
Wanna beat my ass but that nigga not mad enough
Think I need some blues like these bands not sad enough
Lеt her ride that dick, told that lil bitch giddy up
[?] my swag is up
Pop an Adderall causе my bitch need to pick me up
Baby move her head back and forth till she dizzy, ya
Tiny jeans, Glock on my waist, belt Fendi, ya
Wrist bout 50, ya
Bitch so pretty, ya
Kush pack on me and it smell real pissy, ya
Fucked the whole gang, no way I'm kissing ya
Want a pretty boy rockstar? Bitch hit me up
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