Calabasas

Yea, rollin' up some cookie bitch I'm smokin' good in Calabasas Pull up to the club with just a dub and I'm just grabbin' asses Why yall worried 'bout another nigga with yall faggot asses Yea, I'm off a eight of Wok driving a plane I'm finna land it backwards Shot 'em, now they posting him with quotes like a IG caption Its a guessin' game when I say I love you cause I might be cappin Man you niggas really talkin 'bout some shit that is not gone happen If I leave the crib I got the pipe I am not gone lack it If that nigga get a little money he is not gone stack it But me, If I get it I'm gone stash it I'm finna send a nigga overboard, you is not no captain Talkin' bout the cheese you had before, you ain't got none after Yea, yea you living in the past nigga How the f*ck you started off in first and ended last nigga Her baby daddy broke and I ain't nothing like the last nigga Only love a bitch if I can f*ck and get a bag with her Look, I ain't fuckin' with no lazy hoes Bro threw me a brick, it ain't no problem cause I Brady those You the type to get a bag when she get sad, you like to baby hoes Nah, I don't want that white ass bitch, I f*ck Asian hoes Yea, bitch think she cute cause she lightskin Oh, you ain't got yo gun on you we finna fight then I'm for surely sendin' shots if you above the height of five ten Ima whoop yo ass if you leave bitch we tied in He was talkin' crazy why the f*ck is he alive then If you 'bout what you rappin' go and slide then Oh you got money lets go rack for rack on live then Wait you got money nigga what nigga lie again Yea, I'm really playin' 'round And I'm really stackin' thats the reason why she stay around I ain't got no zaza's no more, but its some yay around Bust the 23 with the suppressor, its my favorite sound Listen to me when I tell you I love gunshots Bro bought Hi-Point now wait for him to say his gun locked Bitch I gave her candy yams and she start lickin' on my gumdrop Smokin' out a bow of peanut butter breath, it made my lungs stop I went to meet up with big lip, she give me good top Then I went to pour another four bro I just couldn't stop Shit, you niggas sippin' out hit pints but I got good wok Yea, I could up yo yearly salary bitch thats a lil' knot That nigga said he gone do something, but he will not This a ARP up in the back and this bitch kill cops Yea, just incase you thinkin' that you hot I got a big glock And bitch, I'm finna pour a eight of Wok I need a big pop Hm, if you tryna shoot it out then let me know some Walk up on a nigga with a shank, I'm tryna poke some Give me opps or a blunt, either way I'm tryna smoke some And if you try to meet me at yo crib bitch I wont come I was chillin' with my girl but I told a bitch I'm on the way Riding sticked with no plates, damn near caught a case I was finna pull over until I caught a play White dude called me a nigga and then he caught the K Yea, like why the f*ck would you try that Bitch hit my phone tryna argue, I sent five back Bitch I'm workin' with weight, nigga you still sellin' dime-bags Walk up in Revive, I bet I'm leavin' out with nine bags