(Hook: Future)
I dropped the top of a horse top
I treat the interior out with mink
Then I add the shoes on the feet
You can hear my car comin’ up the street
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
(Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth)
Nightrider in the black Rolls, tell ’em I’m trippin’
On top of gla**, covered in blank, tell ’em I’m tippin’
Losing control, I’m lane to lane, you would swear I was slippin’
Prolly cause I told Edgar to spray ’em til he drippin’
Now paint wet, your b**h wetter
Got diamonds flood my necklace
Gettin’ headshots I called that murder to go ride slow like it’s Texas
Got a attitude, that don’t give a f**
About 50 plus when I jet this
Lil testdrive I let her go out nor I bet you hate that she meet this
I flex and pull these lights out
This mouthpiece I got iced out
I’m tricky b**h I’m racked up
Be damned if I get priced out
This haters ain’t gon’ say sh**, they do they gon’ get wiped out
Do my donuts in broad day, full speedin’ with all my pipes out
(Hook: Future)
I dropped the top of a horse top
I treat the interior out with mink
Then I add the shoes on the feet
You can hear my car comin’ up the street
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
(Verse 2: Boosie Badazz)
Gotta have a drop top, Lousiana a hot spot
If it ain’t a drop, I send it to Cali and get it chopped
50 heads stay co*ked, so you can see the razorline
Former d-boy I remember I used to break them down
Paint wet, ooh k** ’em like that
Boosie ride foreign and I paid 400 flat
Four 12’s in the back, gotta have a little noise
Four deep on the mollies, we some real Geto Boys
In my yard, several cars, send ’em to my esé
Spray that thang candy but might wreck the whip next day
Peanut bu*ter inside, covered up in plastic
Stash spots everywhere, ride fly everywhere
Boosie!
(Hook: Future)
I dropped the top of a horse top
I treat the interior out with mink
Then I add the shoes on the feet
You can hear my car comin’ up the street
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
(Verse 3: Trae Tha Truth)
I’m in the hood, b**hes yellin’ they love me
Get in this coupe you gon’ be naked with body like Buffy
Why everytime I hit the block n***as faces get ugly
Tell them haters I’m on my game and it ain’t nothing above me
I live my money, get reckless
You seen that b**h that I just got
I’m Lil Wayne with no ceilings
Can’t change up I got change up
I got sh** locked and they chained up
Bout 20 goons and they aimed up
b**h, play with me, you get banged up
I’m in this Lambo
Artillery like Rambo
Don’t f** with me, I’m prime time, don’t get your whole show cancelled
Everythang gotta do get tuned in, tell ’em hoes I’m on now
This whip might do bout 200, tell ’em hoes I’m gone now
(Hook: Future)
I dropped the top of a horse top
I treat the interior out with mink
Then I add the shoes on the feet
You can hear my car comin’ up the street
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get
I’m tricken every single car I get