作曲:Karim Kharbouch,Jason Martin,Olubowale Victor Akintimehin
B l a beat shows in the bass and the bows in the pool
Got her rollin' up a j uh
Tats all over cash all over
Five hundred laps nascar
Shawty notice yeah by now
Tell them ** pipe down **
Bow down when i come to your town **
I'm surrounded
By brown women and brown liquor and green trees
My name heavy met the ground quiverthrough the city
I'm bagging ** where do you know
Counting the bag the spanish mommies on the pluto
Tryna get mad i told that baby get at me
I can blow out all your candles on your birthday suit
Ohpour me up a four sipping slow roll the ** up
White ** white liquor out for sure
** turned up ** with me they don't give a **
Tell that ** get it cracked
And i don't give a **
Let me out let me out i'ma tear that ** up
Let me out let me out
All my ** my **
Don't give a ** like get me out
The hoodie justice drinking gin with the sacko
Corner your saddle knocked at me right out your taco
The boy off the fuckle you ** molatto
Got her seven digits then i hit it like a lotto
Just player i'm a winner
Heat it like dinner
Mama raised a sinner pray to god the lord
Forgive her
I'm a deep boy fresh every time you see me out tryna
Make a million every time i leave the house
Just got a new whip now i'm riding with the sauce
Let her pop a oop then i skeet it in the mouth
She say she got it allbut i see some on the blouse
Ratchet ** rapper chasing cheese it's a mouse
Roll up a four sipping slow roll that ** up
White ** white liquor i fishofar
Turned up
** with me they don't give a ** tell that
** get it cracking i don't give a **
Let me out let me out i'ma tear that ** up
Let me outlet me out watch out
Tell them ** my ** don't give a **
Like ** like it's me order for long knock the task
So goodbye
Packing up arenas from the packs in the lobby
Money got a whole lot know we buy the whole lot
Flush it when the door knock shock a pity
Roll outchuck taylors all black raiders
Money right dirty money dirty sprite
I give her loose change let her run loose
Came up out the mud to the trunk roof
Fight night shotgun macarella tryna put it in her mouth
I can nail it i rip tag in the ceiling off
Banana clip moves i ain't feeling off
Pour me up a four sipping slow roll that
** up white ** white liquor i fit your card
Turned up
** with me they don't give a ** tell that
** let's get it cracking i don't give a **
Yeah man let me out if that feels right
I'mma tell that boss yeah i'm the west coast
Let me out dj
Tell them boys my ** don't get fall
Like walley bridge montana
It's family right here right here
And your ** is so nasty
Keep out them b l **