[Verse 1: Drey Wylde] Welcome to my city! Riding in the whip with two b**hes on my lap Two b**hes in the back And one with my strap Yeah i'm back again Cuz i never left I'm always staying on top Cuz i got plenty left I got foreign cars And i got foreign b**hes I take them out And i fake the digits I ditch em' now listen I rap for a reason Everyday, every season i'm switching ( I ball hella hard) While you just stay wishing I paid for tuition, i don't need permission To slay your b**h in the kitchen While Ziggy's washing dishes [Verse 2] Partying with d** Nights go by slowly b**hes on my lap We aren't stopping Are we? Met your b**h on tour All i f** is bad who*es Give it to her hardcore While i'm the floorboard Hands up to the ceiling Shes screaming Drunk driving a beamer I'm weaving ( f** that i'm leaving) I'm strapped up, and i'm trapped up I'm the trap god, so you know whats up I take the f**in' Glock And i bust some shoots Right on the spot Ima make that wish Ima get the Glock And shoot that b**h! Riding down this f**ing road Its a dark world That's what I've been told The same sh** is getting old The blunt's rolled The world's cold f** a b**h, and take her soul! Jeepers Creepers i'm the f**in' reaper I slay your b**h Then i f**ing eat her I'm on top so i'm the f**in' leader I park cars and don't pay for meters I'm a psychopath, call me Evan Peters! [Verse 3] Rolling downtown While i'm seeing all these lights Drinking Bud Lite, while i take your b**hes life One for you, and that's one for me She'll s** my dick while shes on her knees That's knees, please Get down there f**ed your b**h right on the chair But shes unaware that i'm a millionaire And i'm prepared to take her out And i'm prepared to f** her mouth Got the gang with me, so we rolling up I see your b**h drunk, she throwing up That's a party foul, cuz she's drunk as f** She takes another shot, ima f** her Now its time to roll it up [Verse 4: Ziggy Z] I'm rolling up And i'm stacking bandz I see your b**h, and she wanna dance So i take a chance and grab her hand I'm going, but shes a trans Shes a f**in' tranny I f** that b**h call me super nanny Thats two girls, thats a double whammy Thats two b**hes that are tryna bang me [Verse 5: Drey Wylde] They're tryna bang me And they're tryna see me They're tryna get me to sign both them titties But ima higher cla** So i don't f** with bitties City to city i sign double d's while i'm curvin' They whip em' out, i'm observing Shout out to Natalie Ervin! Trappin' out the bando Play your b**h Nintendo Take her to my room While i light the f**ing candles See me rolling down In my f**ing black Corvette Take your b**h without a sweat Eat her out, but shes f**ing wet Bet, bet, bet, f**ing bet Shes a wild girl And she likes to party So take her out And ima buy Bacardi Then we chug it down As we bump Bob Marley