Image

Come on
We at Prada, hop in the car, it's a Wraith
She like, "Why you stalling?"
She keep on saying she trying to get faced
Hop out the range, hop out the range with AK
She giving me brain, forgot her name, okay

Say you getting to it, no way
Took my chopper on a playdate
To be with the opps is mayday
I ain't gon' lie, if I look at the sky, it's gray and it's been like that for a minute
That choppa hit him in his biscuit
Choppa hit him like listed
Choppa hit him from a distance
I'm gon' ball like the Pistons
Don't make me call for my image
Don't make me call for some spinach
I'm just strong on these muhfuckas
What's wrong with these muhfuckas?
I'm trying to get it
I just love spending and spending
I'm trying to slide on these muhfuckas

We at Prada, hop in the car, it's a Wraith
She like, "Why you stalling?"
She keep on saying she trying to get faced
Hop out the Range, hop out the Range with AK
She giving me brain, forgot her name, okay
We at Prada, hop in the car, it's a Wraith
She like, "Why you stalling?"
She keep on saying she trying to get faced
Hop out the range, hop out the range with AK
She giving me brain, forgot her name, okay

If I got a hunnid, then I'ma keep balling
We shoot them down, you know that they falling
Why this lil bitch keep on calling?
You be hating when I'm talking
Yeah, why they calling?
You know I go to the bank
Why this bitch keep stalking?
Yeah, said she gon' give me face
This is not a 'Rari, nah, SRT when I race
And, no, I'm not sorry, yeah, bullets they hitting your face

We at Prada, hop in the car, it's a Wraith
She like, "Why you stalling?"
She keep on saying she trying to get faced
Hop out the Range, hop out the Range with AK
She giving me brain, forgot her name, okay

Yeah, got a mixed bitch selling dog food, yeah, she a big mutt
After that she fuck me real good, she a big slut
All my bullets hit your face, fuck it, it's gon' hit your guts
If you lacking, then you dead, you can turn to big runtz
Gen 5 in my baggy jeans, came with a big switchy
I just need a bad Asian bitch, I'm way too picky
I just count them hunnids, goddamn, I love them pink 50s
I just got a Draco, and it came with some big titties

We at Prada, hop in the car, it's a Wraith
She like, "Why you stalling?"
She keep on saying she trying to get faced
Hop out the Range, hop out the Range with AK
She giving me brain, forgot her name, okay
We at Prada, hop in the car, it's a Wraith
She like, "Why you stalling?"
She keep on saying she trying to get faced
Hop out the range, hop out the range with AK
She giving me brain, forgot her name, okay



Credits
Writer(s): Max Manson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link