Bad bitch

Fat ass

Thick thighs

N everytime she thinkin bout hittin my phone

She know that Imma put all these hoes to the side

She said yeah I'm home alone is there a

Way you can Uber me over boy I'm tryna slide

I'm like yeah it's alright

Turn off the lights

Oou these diamonds still shine

We up all night

Lit until the sun rise

We be smokin og gas

And we so fuckin high

Feel like we off moon shine

Can't take away our groove right

We in this shyt all of our life

And we been around the world private jet niggas so fly

Lil bit she choosing n pickin either

Way she lickin she down for whatever

I can tell that lil shawty down to ride

No no cuffin right?

Yeah ya got sacked

You might get hit wit the pump or the tac

(Yeah yeah)

Got gang watchin our back

Cause these niggas…