4K
This shit way too fucking live I'm talking 4K
The way I'm in my bag
You'll think It had a doorway
Mink rug at the spot got it for her knees
And we ain't giving out no samples so don't try it, please
Know I'm down hoe so when it's up
That mean it's stuck
I'm that nigga bitch juiced up fuck a cup
Make the gang spin yo block like a burnout
With no seat belt we gone crash fuck the turnout
Blitz all I know is blitz show up with that stick
Like my granny sent me out to get a switch
He want smoke tell em puff on this
Clout chasing get bag on his head
I bet he get a million hits
And I bet a bitch go platinum
When I snatch em' pop up out the dark
Wit spatula and smash em'
Scoop the work and flip it
Hit the switch and rip it
Hard-headed imma brеak ya
Ain't no way that you can fix it
But on another note, I got this freaky girl
That likе to link up in the cut
We be fucking like a dog but don't anybody know but us
Make her put my sack away she even put my guns up
She just gave me all her taxes jus to pump my funds up (yea nigga)
This shit way too fucking live I'm talking 4K
The way I'm in my bag
You'll think It had a doorway
Mink rug at the spot got it for her knees
And we ain't giving out no samples so don't try it, please
Know I'm down hoe so when it's up
That mean it's stuck
I'm that nigga bitch juiced up fuck a cup
Make the gang spin yo block like a burnout
With no seat belt we gone crash fuck the turnout
The way I'm in my bag
You'll think It had a doorway
Mink rug at the spot got it for her knees
And we ain't giving out no samples so don't try it, please
Know I'm down hoe so when it's up
That mean it's stuck
I'm that nigga bitch juiced up fuck a cup
Make the gang spin yo block like a burnout
With no seat belt we gone crash fuck the turnout
Blitz all I know is blitz show up with that stick
Like my granny sent me out to get a switch
He want smoke tell em puff on this
Clout chasing get bag on his head
I bet he get a million hits
And I bet a bitch go platinum
When I snatch em' pop up out the dark
Wit spatula and smash em'
Scoop the work and flip it
Hit the switch and rip it
Hard-headed imma brеak ya
Ain't no way that you can fix it
But on another note, I got this freaky girl
That likе to link up in the cut
We be fucking like a dog but don't anybody know but us
Make her put my sack away she even put my guns up
She just gave me all her taxes jus to pump my funds up (yea nigga)
This shit way too fucking live I'm talking 4K
The way I'm in my bag
You'll think It had a doorway
Mink rug at the spot got it for her knees
And we ain't giving out no samples so don't try it, please
Know I'm down hoe so when it's up
That mean it's stuck
I'm that nigga bitch juiced up fuck a cup
Make the gang spin yo block like a burnout
With no seat belt we gone crash fuck the turnout
Credits
Writer(s): Karl Hamnqvist, Randarius Caruthers, Dominik Svorobovic
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