Lyrics: J’Corey King
Music: J’Corey King
[Verse 1: Sk8star]
Hella drugs, got double cup
Got hella drugs, got double cup
Hella drugs, got double cup
Told my partner, "Pour me up," told lil' shawty, "Pour me up"
And we send shots, we hit that dough (I just told Richie we rich)
[Chorus: Sk8star]
Pockets, load it up, and I got my shit, we
I'm finna **** this money up, hundred, fifty, them don't do no dub
I went and popped a Percocet, then we on designer drugs
This ho know I'm wreckin' it, I **** her, can't show no love
I can't **** no gnat, they just want my racks
I'm on the Southside, bitch, I'm
These niggas ain't outside, these niggas just tell 'em it
These niggas be tellin' lies, these niggas flexed up, I get check
[Verse 2: Sk8star]
Know they talkin' cheap, huh, I don't even talk for free
You go cherry seats, these niggas want smoke like
They tryna steal my swag, 'cause I just copped that fit
Nigga turnt up, move fast, I done sleeped in a week
I'm tryna **** on a twat, I'm tryna **** on a freak
I put that bitch up in sports, how 'bout I
I bet I go on the charts, I bet I go to the league
My shooter gon' go take out your heart, the cutter not under the seat
Cut off shawty rocked, damn, my twin be locked
Young nigga tryna get paid, young nigga post that block
Nigga, I can go get change, nigga switched up, now he opps
Damn, boy, your shit just flopped
[Verse 3: Lil Gotit]
Thottie lit, I popped the spot, house
Ooh, we vibin' now, yeah, I'm from the South
I'm finna jump out rows, we **** curly hoes
I got different floors, ten fish bowl
These boys so lost (It's crazy), I'm goin'
L.A. swag ain't nothin', walked in with six somethin'
Thottie, I ride fast car, I keep this lil' blicky (Yeah)
I ain't fearin' nothin' (Yessirski), **** it, grab a .40 (Let's go)
Them boys carrer is done (Is done), she done paint done
Creep up on a nigga, easy, he might spill somethin'
I can't trust no thot, baby droppin' dots
Me and Sk8 straight out the pot, then we ride 'round with knots
[Chorus: Sk8star]
Pockets, load it up, and I got my shit, we
I'm finna **** this money up, hundred, fifty, them don't do no dub
I went and popped a Percocet, then we on designer drugs
This ho know I'm wreckin' it, I **** her, can't show no love
I can't **** no gnat, they just want my racks
I'm on the Southside, bitch, I'm
These niggas ain't outside, these niggas just tell 'em it
These niggas be tellin' lies, these niggas flexed up, I get check