Lyrics: Lontrell Wiliams/Lavonte Powers/Kierra Shiday
Music: Lontrell Wiliams/Lavonte Powers/Kierra Shiday
SpiffoMadeIt bitch
My lil' nigga turned into a rat so it's **** what we was
You nigga s gon' keep it honest we tellin' lies to the judge
Car hoppin' we servin' junkies come through slow we shootin' it up
We got dirty sticks up in this GMC shots out a moving truck
I just poured a trey up in a Fanta I like how it fuzz
****in' groupie bitches chasin' clout they tryna ride my buzz
Ayy who the **** is buddy 'nem Them lil' nigga s ain't come with us
1017 So Icy Summer get down or come run with us
So Icy
Brr
I'm an animal I promise it won't take long
It won't take long
I bake a cake he beat it up I think he King Kong
Think he King Kong
Spend that money get that bread you know what he on
Sheesh
Patty cake go back and forth just like a ping pong
Baow baow
And you know me I'm with the team make it spread 1017
Is a bird gon' sink or swim Trade your hoodrat for a gem
You need chocolate MMs dirty dancin' in the lens
I be settin' all the trends money heist call me Berlin
My lil' nigga turned into a rat so it's **** what we was
You nigga s gon' keep it honest we tellin' lies to the judge
Car hoppin' we servin' junkies come through slow we shootin' it up
We got dirty sticks up in this GMC shots out a moving truck
I just poured a trey up in a Fanta I like how it fuzz
****in' groupie bitches chasin' clout they tryna ride my buzz
Ayy who the **** is buddy 'nem Them lil' nigga s ain't come with us
1017 So Icy Summer get down or come run with us brr
Extortion that what keep us paid trappin' hard just to make a way
Two bodies one dirty K burn the car ain't no switchin' plates
Them straight eights how we get away do the dash watch me shake the jakes
Bad bitches expensive taste all my hoes got a hundred K
Or better
Ho talkin' 'bout she gon' post me on Monday I just might let her
Gucci came got to certify he knew I was a stepper
nigga thinkin' shit cool up with this chopper and watch me melt him
Ayy we might cash out with the plug and double back before we mail 'em
My lil' nigga turned into a rat so it's **** what we was
You nigga s gon' keep it honest we tellin' lies to the judge
Car hoppin' we servin' junkies come through slow we shootin' it up
We got dirty sticks up in this GMC shots out a moving truck
I just poured a trey up in a Fanta I like how it fuzz
****in' groupie bitches chasin' clout they tryna ride my buzz
Ayy who the **** is buddy 'nem Them lil' nigga s ain't come with us
1017 So Icy Summer get down or come run with us brr