Bad bitch
Fat ass
Thick thighs
N everytime she thinkin bout hittin my phone
She know that Imma put all these hoes to the side
She said yeah I'm home alone is there a
Way you can Uber me over boy I'm tryna slide
I'm like yeah it's alright
Turn off the lights
Oou these diamonds still shine
We up all night
Lit until the sun rise
We be smokin og gas
And we so fuckin high
Feel like we off moon shine
Can't take away our groove right
We in this shyt all of our life
And we been around the world private jet niggas so fly
Lil bit she choosing n pickin either
Way she lickin she down for whatever
I can tell that lil shawty down to ride
No no cuffin right?
Yeah ya got sacked
You might get hit wit the pump or the tac
(Yeah yeah)
Got gang watchin our back
Cause these niggas…