HIGH STATUS! (feat. Jordski)

Stop it' watch it' I'm fuckin mad dogging Hit you in the head dead on like a bop it Money in the pocket, call that profit Flyin so high feel like I'm in a cockpit Bad bitch' actress' she got high status And you know she eatin on my dick like a sandwich Attack us? You strapless you can't even pack this Wondering how I do this shit it's called practice Riches, bitches, snitches get stitches Imma pull up with the Glock no stick up Drive by, you gon die, I make her wet you leave her dry You gon' get fried leave you in the dust Bye bye Killer shit, I won't quit, I enjoy the thrill of this Knock you on your ass with some sass you should touch some grass When I pull out the gat Imma make you splat Man you fell flat, cuz you're fat, here's a Big Mac Cut the crap, shut your trap, you gon' catch a couple straps Get me in a scrape, get you ass beat no cap Will Smith? Nah, more like R.kelly pissed Ain't heard of us but on your girls checklist Masters, nah, but you know we never missed But next time you run your mouth you get your ass kicked Chrome to your dome boy get your ass dismissed Now I'm on a blacklist and your ass in a casket Hi bitch bye bitch throw u too the side bitch Lay your ass down boy ain't no movement not a twitch I'm rich U broke trust me you don't want the smoke On my waistline is a strap that u don't wanna provoke You a joke' get choked' crack your ass, egg yolk Hands grip around your neck ain't no mother fuckin hoax Big meat no jokes like u never seen before Turn your girl into a mother fuckin super soak Bullet in between the eye you gon die no reply Flying high see u in the sky bitch goodbye Light you up boy my gun fire like a fish fry I spy little eye a pussy bitch who's time is nigh I got her like (moan) when she ride like a fucking bike She my type slip and slide, now I'm gonna pipe Your bitch look better with my dick in between her thighs No lie you can text her you won't get a reply A couple of good friends A couple of awesome dudes A couple of pretty great guys over here Two gay guys? What the f*ck Stop it' watch it' you know I'm mad doggin Hit you in the head dead on like a bop it Money in the pocket, call that profit Flyin so high feel like I'm in a cockpit Bad bitch' actress' she got high status And you know she eatin on my dick like a sandwich Attack us? You strapless you can't even pack this wondering how I do this shit it's called practice