Woahsup.
Bitch woahsup
Yeah you know that you fucked up
Bitch woahsup
You ain't even gotta front
Bitch woahsup
Yeah you know that you fucked up
Bitch woahsup
Now I kinda give a fuck
Ridin' with the windows down
I'm whippin' in a new Beamer
Bitch it ain't a two seater
Give a fuck about your town
I'm lookin' for a shoe cleaner
I'll wash em with a two liter
Bitch I need a fuckin' crown
I'm feelin' like a troop leader
Now we're gettin' nuclear
Think ya need to settle down
This ain't no high school feature
I'm hotter than a pool heater
Bitch I'm fire burnin' like the 4th of July
Light this shit off send the rubber to the sky
Get the tires turnin' let a mothafucka fly
Give a fuck what you think
Give a fuck if ya die
Bitch I'm fuckin' swervin' in the beam, I'm the guy
Keep my dick soft 'til my girl wanna slide
If ya lie I'm curvin' put that bullshit to the side
Never trust a thing
Gotta go, bye
Bitch woahsup
Yeah you know that you fucked up
Bitch woahsup
You ain't even gotta front
Bitch woahsup
Yeah you know that you fucked up
Bitch woahsup
Now I kinda give a fuck
I want your ass hit
But here enjoy the bass
Talkin' all that shit
You won't say it to my face
You want the song lit
You're in the right place
I'm never gonna quit
Til your body in a brace
This shit ain't a skit
Ya better say your grace
I'd see you in a bit
But I don't want the case
Imma take a sit
The gang is on the chase
You're fuckin' over with
Ya better do the race
Woah
Yeah you know that you fucked up
Bitch woahsup
You ain't even gotta front
Bitch woahsup
Yeah you know that you fucked up
Bitch woahsup
Now I kinda give a fuck
Ridin' with the windows down
I'm whippin' in a new Beamer
Bitch it ain't a two seater
Give a fuck about your town
I'm lookin' for a shoe cleaner
I'll wash em with a two liter
Bitch I need a fuckin' crown
I'm feelin' like a troop leader
Now we're gettin' nuclear
Think ya need to settle down
This ain't no high school feature
I'm hotter than a pool heater
Bitch I'm fire burnin' like the 4th of July
Light this shit off send the rubber to the sky
Get the tires turnin' let a mothafucka fly
Give a fuck what you think
Give a fuck if ya die
Bitch I'm fuckin' swervin' in the beam, I'm the guy
Keep my dick soft 'til my girl wanna slide
If ya lie I'm curvin' put that bullshit to the side
Never trust a thing
Gotta go, bye
Bitch woahsup
Yeah you know that you fucked up
Bitch woahsup
You ain't even gotta front
Bitch woahsup
Yeah you know that you fucked up
Bitch woahsup
Now I kinda give a fuck
I want your ass hit
But here enjoy the bass
Talkin' all that shit
You won't say it to my face
You want the song lit
You're in the right place
I'm never gonna quit
Til your body in a brace
This shit ain't a skit
Ya better say your grace
I'd see you in a bit
But I don't want the case
Imma take a sit
The gang is on the chase
You're fuckin' over with
Ya better do the race
Woah
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Writer(s): Nic Steez
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