[Verse 1: SLAYTER]
Brand new hoe
Get the hoe
Break your hoe down
I don't hear talking
When we come around
Shipped it from Cali
Might smoke the whole pound
White girl from Cali
Know how to blow down
But I let wifey taste the lean
30 with the beam
In case they want to make a scene
They think that it's a p**no scene
They way I make these b**hes scream
They got no ride
I shot that n***a when he was thinking he was fly
And if you run up on young SLAYTER
You might die
You want it cheaper
Get it from them other guys
Yea I'm always live
Get high alone
She gave me brain
Won't leave me alone
[Verse 2: Mozart Rick]
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[Verse 3: SLAYTER]
I break the b**h and then
I pa** it to my brother
That's what we do
We share b**hes with each other
I swear to God
If I was you
I wouldn't love her
But you a pillow talking n***a
Undercover
You the type of n***a
To set your mans up
(Set your mans up)
f**ing with these b**hes
Get ya bands up
(Get ya bands up)
I bend shorty over
Put her hands up
(I put her hands up)
Then I make some runs
In her Benz truck
These n***as getting too soft for me
If you talking money
You should talk to me
Got to be a different type of n***a
Just to walk with me
Pardon me
I pick up the phone
The paper calling me