Hit the Steam roller
Versace controller
Got blow in the bag
Like I need to throw up
Oh that's your girl
I heard that y'all broke up
She strip and play & poker
f** up your party
It's supposed to get tore up
Counting dough up
I'm bout to blow up
Running the trap
I'm not whipping the soda
I be smoking that loud
You be smelling the odor
Not 21
But I'm telling her pour up
Up in the club
f**ing it up
Go head and do you
Get drunk as you want
I got something prove
And nothing lose
So I'm showing you up
Im always getting spotted like a lazer on me
Board shorts with a blazer on me
n***as hating on me
b**hes waiting on me
Making this paper , So I'm Caking homie
f** how you feel about it
Or what you think about it
My b**h exotic
I switch the drivers
On different islands
My b**h designer
Straight 69er
It's a different genre
I'm the headliner
n***as rushing sh**
Like Svetlana
Drink fine china
In the path finder
Riding these tracks like an AMtrack
If you wanna meet the best I am that
I wish I could tuck I could with these n***as but they can't rap
And honestly I can't stand that