Chorus x2:
I'm sipping dirty
Dirty
It's about eleven-thirty
I pull up to the curb
Yeah!
b**hes want to swerve
Yeah!
I'm about to get a bird
Yeah!
I'm smoking on that earth
Yeah!
Tell me what you want
Yeah!
"We Can Get It On."
Yeah!
Verse 1
Flexing
I'm flexing a lot
Please cool me down
I am getting too hot
Bad b**hes working the spot
Shout out my n***as they work at the spot
I got a clique of gorillas full of drug dealers and k**ers
All of them n***as my n***as
All of them n***as will peel it
Got clips like I ash out the roaches
You ain't in my set
Don't approach me
Shout out my young n***as I'm coaching
They balling
They balling like Kobe
Got jays in my closet
Yeah!
From my head to my toes I'm dressed in designer
Yeah!
Must I remind you?
Yeah!
The money is good the music is timeless
Shorty she feeling my necklace
Ice on the rings and Ice on the wrist
My diamonds is damn there karat-less
That drink in my cup
I carry it
I'm too turned up in the V.I.P
I'm hitting the stage
All eyes on me
Bodied the beat
Hot in the streets
Listen
They nodding to me
Chorus x2
Verse 2
Watch it
They watching me probably cause I'm getting this brocolli
You aren't as hot as me
I'm savage on tracks so you should just stop it please
I'm doing my damn thing making these songs
I'm airing a campaign
Pour up some champagne
I'm lit
It's lit
We doing the damn thing
Done took many flights
Now I'm restless
I'm f**ing your ex
Cause I'm careless
I'm pulling her weave til she hairless
Then f** up some cash
I'm gone buy it back
Your chick heard it all
Now she liking that
I'm miles high b**h
How high is that?
I'm cashing the check if I'm writing that
She love it
She like it
No fighting back
You talk what you do
I done did it
You want a feature
Just forget it
I changed up my diet and living
Just so n***as like you take me seriously
No breaks around here
It is all work
I lay down a verse and they go bizerk
Got jays on my feet and a polo shirt
This year I'm going hard
It got to hurt
Chorus x2