Lyrics: Henry William Schroeder
Music: Henry William Schroeder
****ed up, I been whippin' in the cold
I wanna V12 and I should be makin' moves
Geeked up shawty dancin' on the pole
I'm with her best friend when I'm sparkin' up a bowl
Last night saw you at the club call it two faced
Blue bills leakin' out the bag, feel like Bruce Wayne
All black steppin' on the gas **** a fast lane
Locked up, find me in the crib, call it 'No name'
I'ma no name shawty like the gold things
Rollin' in a Phantom with a buddy, sippin' Champagne
Smokin' propane walkin' with a switch-blade
Shawty run up on ya with a Choppa, issa cold place
New fit copping Louis V I'm feelin' iced out
Bad b***h ****in' in the back, we got the lights out
Nineteen, seen a lot of shit I hear the gun sounds
Two-six all up on my d**k, **** a small town
Tired of reality, I show ya what ya never see
Walkin' in the spot with hella b*****s smokin' hella weed
Shawty got me trippin' the liquor, been feelin' different
I don't like the way ya talkin', so baby shut up and listen
****ed up, I been whippin' in the cold
I wanna V12 and I should be makin' moves
Geeked up shawty dancin' on the pole
I'm with her best friend when I'm sparkin' up a bowl
Last night saw you at the club call it two faced
Blue bills leakin' out the bag feel like Bruce Wayne
All black steppin' on the gas **** a fast lane
Locked up find me in the crib, call it 'No name'
I'ma no name shawty like the gold things
Rollin' in a Phantom with a buddy, sippin' Champagne
Smokin' propane walkin' with a switch-blade
Shawty run up on ya with a Choppa, issa cold place
New fit coppin' Louis V I'm feelin' iced out
Bad b***h ****in' in the back, we got the lights out
Nineteen, seen a lot of shit I hear the gun sounds
Two-six all up on my d**k, **** a small town