Invite Only
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Aye, yeah
Aye yeah
Aye
Skrrt
All this cash fallin man
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Skrrt off mash on the gas
Told her I ain't never coming back
Woke up
Woke up, yeah
Woke up thinking about bout a bag
Shawty tryna fuck I'll pass
Got her tappin out on the gas
Good drink all in my glass aye
Pour a whole 4 in the flask
I can tell you looking for them bands
Money make her talk with her hands
None of my niggas ride bikes
Why they still got kickstands? aye
Shawty choose up when I hop out
Lookin like a lick when I pop out
Shit ain't sweet unless the cops out
One call nigga bring the whole block out
Half of these niggas be pocket watching
Half of these bitches they be photoshopping
How you a plug, you ain't seen the socket
Laying lowkey tryna keep a profit
Come in with bottles let's get it poppin
She popped a addy so ain't no stopping
Tryna act like you don't do this often
She gave me dental I'm back to flossin
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Damn, aye
Hunnit big bands ain't playin
Fuck a nigga bitch aint stayin
I got that stick in my pants
Just put them bricks in my pants
Aye, savo mix the lean with the liquor
savo on the scene with a pistol
I get to shootin my nigga
Fuck it up and remix em, aye
I can get ya bitch right now
I can get ya bitch right now
Boy im in the six right now
Pull up get hit right now
Runnin up a check right now
Runnin up a check right now
Boy I'm with the set right now
Choppa get ya wet right now
Foreign 300 on the dash
Pull up on a nigga then smash
Left em down the street got dragged
Ran off twice with the bag
I just hit twice for a bag
I just sold bruh real swag
Nigga think he smokin on gas
Twelve dem all on my ass
Young nigga gettin it
20K i was really splittin it
Outta town bitches tryna visit
AP on me and it glisten
Private room know these bitches goin
1500 fallin like its snowin
Purple ape got a nigga pourin
Catch up nigga boy Im snoring
Boy Im in a
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Aye, yeah
Aye yeah
Aye
Skrrt
All this cash fallin man
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Skrrt off mash on the gas
Told her I ain't never coming back
Woke up
Woke up, yeah
Woke up thinking about bout a bag
Shawty tryna fuck I'll pass
Got her tappin out on the gas
Good drink all in my glass aye
Pour a whole 4 in the flask
I can tell you looking for them bands
Money make her talk with her hands
None of my niggas ride bikes
Why they still got kickstands? aye
Shawty choose up when I hop out
Lookin like a lick when I pop out
Shit ain't sweet unless the cops out
One call nigga bring the whole block out
Half of these niggas be pocket watching
Half of these bitches they be photoshopping
How you a plug, you ain't seen the socket
Laying lowkey tryna keep a profit
Come in with bottles let's get it poppin
She popped a addy so ain't no stopping
Tryna act like you don't do this often
She gave me dental I'm back to flossin
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Damn, aye
Hunnit big bands ain't playin
Fuck a nigga bitch aint stayin
I got that stick in my pants
Just put them bricks in my pants
Aye, savo mix the lean with the liquor
savo on the scene with a pistol
I get to shootin my nigga
Fuck it up and remix em, aye
I can get ya bitch right now
I can get ya bitch right now
Boy im in the six right now
Pull up get hit right now
Runnin up a check right now
Runnin up a check right now
Boy I'm with the set right now
Choppa get ya wet right now
Foreign 300 on the dash
Pull up on a nigga then smash
Left em down the street got dragged
Ran off twice with the bag
I just hit twice for a bag
I just sold bruh real swag
Nigga think he smokin on gas
Twelve dem all on my ass
Young nigga gettin it
20K i was really splittin it
Outta town bitches tryna visit
AP on me and it glisten
Private room know these bitches goin
1500 fallin like its snowin
Purple ape got a nigga pourin
Catch up nigga boy Im snoring
Boy Im in a
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Foreign 300 on the dash
Yo bitch carry my cash
I aint never goin out sad
Had to get back to the bag, yeah
Lookin like them bands right on me
Shawty put her hands right on me
Niggas actin like they know me
Private party, invite only
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Weston
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