Married Erica Banks

[Intro]
(XO think he all that)

[Chorus]
Right at the head, pop it
We goin' up, rocket, uh
Met with the plug, socket
She got a diss droppin', uh
Talk on the 'net, scary
They said I was hot, very, ayy
Blood on his shirt, cherry
In love with the money, married, ayy
Right at the head, pop it
We goin' up, rocket, uh
Met with the plug, socket
She got a diss droppin', uh
Talk on the 'net, scary
They said I was hot, very, ayy
Blood on his shirt, cherry
In love with the money, married, ayy

[Verse 1]
Hello, how you doin'?
I'm poppin' my shit, but they knew that already
That's why they be hatin' on me
All in the comments and shit with they partners and shit
But I love when they hate on the G
'Cause see, I just be stickin' and movin'
I like to smoke when I'm chillin' and groovin'
I like to stand on the counter like nobody matter
We drankin' and bumpin' my music
I'm from the city where we get it poppin' and shit
He brought a Glock in the bitch
They just be talkin', but yeah, they be dodgin' and shit
But damn, I be flyer than a bitch
And he dancin' and shakin', that's why he keep droppin' the stick
'Cause he know they gon' rob 'em a lick
Offin' a bitch, get put in a coffin and shit
Then they run off with a brick, ayy