No I can't come down b***h I'm too turnt up
Judge gon give me life Foreign door Murders
Sitting at a red light pourin' this purp up
See this LV on my boxers Why I'm lifting my shirt up
Cops try to search us h*es tryna twerk us
Walk in with all this ice Did it on purpose
Got spice like red hot need to keep ya tail tucked
Have folks nem deliver this to you put it in ya mailbox
N***as be really knowin' b***hes be really goin
Look up and the ceiling gone that a*s I'm feelin' on
Need a Christina Milian I could pop me a wheelie on
Bout to go get some more chains
Like I ain't got enough jewelry on
Went to the trap last night
And I looked up it was dawn
Got a U Haul backing in with equipment more laundry
You know we ain't really for none All I know is get paper
I know killas and they owe me big favors b***hes XO me like Weeknd
I'm somewhere out eating stay yo a*s in 2feet
Or go yo a*s on the deep end
Someone hand me a ashtray
That's my boys who passed away keep my mouth laminated
Till the day I'm eliminated
No I can't come down b***h I'm too turnt up
Judge gon give me life Foreign door Murders
Sitting at a red light pourin' this purp up
See this LV on my boxers Why I'm lifting my shirt up
Cops try to search us h*es tryna twerk us
Walk in with all this ice Did it on purpose
Got spice like red hot need to keep ya tail tucked
Have folks nem deliver this to you put it in ya mailbox
What's yo address n***a
Where you live at n***a
We ain't tryna hear that n***a you know I'm a real a*s n***a
Know I gotta get cash n***a You know I want it real bad n***a
My young n***as run down on you treat you like a lil a*s n***a
B***hes see the ice they see the cars they see the Benz they in the mood
They get in into the spot that's where the cars gon' take us to
I need top I told them b***hes that like it was breaking news
And you know I be about my chicken b***h no Ramen noodles
Jail cell not even bigger than my pantry
We can't leave no trace I guess them gloves come in handy
It's lovely now b***hes be loving me now aye had the b***h suckin me up
She might end up shutting me down aye
No I can't come down b***h I'm too turnt up
Judge gon give me life Foreign door Murders
Sitting at a red light pourin' this purp up
See this LV on my boxers Why I'm lifting my shirt up
Cops try to search us h*es tryna twerk us
Walk in with all this ice Did it on purpose
Got spice like red hot need to keep ya tail tucked
Have folks nem deliver this to you put it in ya mailbox
