Tesla (feat. 6Kfly)
Bitch let her ride in a Tesla
A big 45 on the dresser
Come too close I might wreck ya
And yo homie a bitch I finessed em'
Keep a big bank roll on my dresser
Smoking crazy I roll up a 7th
Easy Givenchy you see how I'm stepping
I send yo bitch to run errands
And when I hop out of that shit the be staring
When I do the dash they gone panic
And when I hop out of that shit they be staring
Choppas on us and you know that we blaming
Fucking yo bitch on the bando mattress
Fear Of God lens that's real nigga fashion
And what you niggas know about back door action?
Me and 98 got the whole hood taxing
Big boss bad bitch VVS flashin
In the studio
I don't want to go to classes
Laughing
At y'all niggas
40 Stay in my drawls nigga
Stuff that money in the wall nigga
Go stack that shit tall nigga
Got the whole school in the hall nigga
Cause 6k got the hard hitter
And for my bitch Im soft
But in these streets they say Im hard nigga
Double cup filled in the 40 ounce
Run up on me watch the 40 bounce
Hollup what you said k?
Im a dope slangin
Big rackin
You a bitch
Big capping
Fuck a bitch
Big stacking
Check the wrist
Big lavish
Hella' coke
Hella' dope
Bitch I got like hella' hoes
Drive-by left like hella' holes
Sticked up bitch
With hella' poles
I'm trapping I'm trapping
I'm bringing in backends
Nola lil bitch with an accent
Head hit the board
When I'm breaking her back in
Fuck bout' a rap
You be cappin
You talking tough
But we really bout' action
Pull-up like Hulk
Get to smashing
Vee got the work
Nigga bringing them bags in
You can get robbed for that flashin
VVS diamonds we good with that fashion
Yeah boy we good with that fashion
What? What you said K?
Ha!
Yeah
Bitch let her ride in a Tesla
A big 45 on the dresser
Come too close I might wreck ya
And yo homie a bitch I finessed em'
Keep a big bank roll on my dresser
Smoking crazy I roll up a 7th
Easy Givenchy you see how I'm stepping
I send yo bitch to run errands
And when I hop out of the shit the be staring
When I do the dash they gone panic
(Trap out the pot I make magic)
(When I do the dash they gone panic)
(When I do the dash they gone panic)
(All of these VVs dancin)
(When I do the dash they gone panic)
A big 45 on the dresser
Come too close I might wreck ya
And yo homie a bitch I finessed em'
Keep a big bank roll on my dresser
Smoking crazy I roll up a 7th
Easy Givenchy you see how I'm stepping
I send yo bitch to run errands
And when I hop out of that shit the be staring
When I do the dash they gone panic
And when I hop out of that shit they be staring
Choppas on us and you know that we blaming
Fucking yo bitch on the bando mattress
Fear Of God lens that's real nigga fashion
And what you niggas know about back door action?
Me and 98 got the whole hood taxing
Big boss bad bitch VVS flashin
In the studio
I don't want to go to classes
Laughing
At y'all niggas
40 Stay in my drawls nigga
Stuff that money in the wall nigga
Go stack that shit tall nigga
Got the whole school in the hall nigga
Cause 6k got the hard hitter
And for my bitch Im soft
But in these streets they say Im hard nigga
Double cup filled in the 40 ounce
Run up on me watch the 40 bounce
Hollup what you said k?
Im a dope slangin
Big rackin
You a bitch
Big capping
Fuck a bitch
Big stacking
Check the wrist
Big lavish
Hella' coke
Hella' dope
Bitch I got like hella' hoes
Drive-by left like hella' holes
Sticked up bitch
With hella' poles
I'm trapping I'm trapping
I'm bringing in backends
Nola lil bitch with an accent
Head hit the board
When I'm breaking her back in
Fuck bout' a rap
You be cappin
You talking tough
But we really bout' action
Pull-up like Hulk
Get to smashing
Vee got the work
Nigga bringing them bags in
You can get robbed for that flashin
VVS diamonds we good with that fashion
Yeah boy we good with that fashion
What? What you said K?
Ha!
Yeah
Bitch let her ride in a Tesla
A big 45 on the dresser
Come too close I might wreck ya
And yo homie a bitch I finessed em'
Keep a big bank roll on my dresser
Smoking crazy I roll up a 7th
Easy Givenchy you see how I'm stepping
I send yo bitch to run errands
And when I hop out of the shit the be staring
When I do the dash they gone panic
(Trap out the pot I make magic)
(When I do the dash they gone panic)
(When I do the dash they gone panic)
(All of these VVs dancin)
(When I do the dash they gone panic)
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Writer(s): Brandon Stanley
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