F**k Em (feat. Moe, Jmilli & Tes X)
Pourin this mufuckin' henny, yuh
Ride in a Bently
Posted with all of this Fetti, yuh
Throwin' confetti
I'm playin' a bitch like its 2k
I came in this bitch with 3k
These niggas gon' see me like 4k
I run up the racks like a 5k, hollup
Jump a bitch yeah you gon' drop
(Hollup, hollup)
On ya knees givin' me top
Runnin' might not ever stop
(Hollup, hollup)
Gas it if I see a cop
Sing to a bitch like a jingle
(Yeah)
I got the bells
(Hollup)
I got them shells
I'm sending these niggas to hell
(Fah fah fah)
Yeah, we ridin' a Hellcat
Yeah, we jus' be demon chasin'
Hollup, we jus' be paper chasin'
Hollup, we jus' be speed rasin'
Trap
(Trap)
Trap
(Trap)
Niggas be claiming the mac
But they get aired out with the tac
It sit on bro lap
(Right here)
It's sittin' right here jus' with me
On pounds you still buyin g's
Foreign it ain't got no keys
You hatin' niggas gonna bleed
You pussy niggas gonna bleed
Big bro on the phone with Lil Keed
Home grown on all of my weed
The streets is what I'm gon' feed
I got that dope right in my sock
I milly rock on your block
We never run from the op
I got your bitch in a drop
I got your bitch in a drop, aye
Look how I whip out my cock, aye
Look how she suck on that dick, aye
Look how I whip out the stick
I will be Carti I do all this shit, aye
Lil nigga I'm the shit
I jus might might put my dick all in your bitch
Cuz' these niggas want it I whip out my shit
Whip out my blick, okay
Watch how I hit, okay
Shout out to 84 cuz' that's my lil nigga
Look how we go and get lit, okay
Ride in a Bently
Posted with all of this Fetti, yuh
Throwin' confetti
I'm playin' a bitch like its 2k
I came in this bitch with 3k
These niggas gon' see me like 4k
I run up the racks like a 5k, hollup
Jump a bitch yeah you gon' drop
(Hollup, hollup)
On ya knees givin' me top
Runnin' might not ever stop
(Hollup, hollup)
Gas it if I see a cop
Sing to a bitch like a jingle
(Yeah)
I got the bells
(Hollup)
I got them shells
I'm sending these niggas to hell
(Fah fah fah)
Yeah, we ridin' a Hellcat
Yeah, we jus' be demon chasin'
Hollup, we jus' be paper chasin'
Hollup, we jus' be speed rasin'
Trap
(Trap)
Trap
(Trap)
Niggas be claiming the mac
But they get aired out with the tac
It sit on bro lap
(Right here)
It's sittin' right here jus' with me
On pounds you still buyin g's
Foreign it ain't got no keys
You hatin' niggas gonna bleed
You pussy niggas gonna bleed
Big bro on the phone with Lil Keed
Home grown on all of my weed
The streets is what I'm gon' feed
I got that dope right in my sock
I milly rock on your block
We never run from the op
I got your bitch in a drop
I got your bitch in a drop, aye
Look how I whip out my cock, aye
Look how she suck on that dick, aye
Look how I whip out the stick
I will be Carti I do all this shit, aye
Lil nigga I'm the shit
I jus might might put my dick all in your bitch
Cuz' these niggas want it I whip out my shit
Whip out my blick, okay
Watch how I hit, okay
Shout out to 84 cuz' that's my lil nigga
Look how we go and get lit, okay
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Ortiz, Eddie Curry, Johnny Miller, Morris White
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