HMU

She wanna hit me up now, I just wanna count big funds now Pop a couple xans and I pass out I don't give a f*ck 'bout friends now Big bands and they spillin' out my backpack Ridin' with your bitch blowin' on the gas pack Two tone on the shirt but the fit match And she already know my name she don't gotta ask Put her in the Gucci with the white pearls Flyin' first class we gon' see the whole world Cartier ring on flashin' like a camera, yeah Got all the opps lookin' now Got all the hoes lookin' now Got the body of a stripper, wow And she throwin' it back I might pull up in a Benz or a Jag She wanna hit me up now, I just wanna count big funds now Pop a couple xans and I pass out I don't give a f*ck 'bout friends now Big bands and they spillin' out my backpack Ridin' with your bitch blowin' on the gas pack Two tone on the shirt but the fit match And she already know my name she don't gotta ask