Fill em up

Hey Mavs, it's a fuckin' hit Wait, I ain't fuckin' with you, I'm crazy F1K, light it up I keep pullin' out these drinks inside my car All that nigga been out playin' with me, I swam in front of a bar Yeah, I'm ridin' with your bitch, yeah, she say I got the star And you know I got that swag, yeah, I don't really play around Yeah, I got your bitch, she in the front, so she rockin' out Yeah, you know the bar, he in the booth, you know he rockin' out Yeah, I got my glizzies with me, bitch, don't play, I pop it out Uh, yeah, yeah, bitch, don't play, I pop it out Uh, and I'm just runnin' around with my bitch Niggas ran like play, I told you, God, this shit be itchy Uh, yeah, I'm on the easy, bitch, I'm pushin' on that Uh, yeah, I said I'm pushin' on that stage I got your bitch tryna fix me, fish filet I told her, mama, yeah, I'm not on that shit Uh, I don't really bother half a shit I got that Zod, just let me know if you wanna test it I got your bitch, she in the back, you know I'm clappin' it You know that bitch don't mind ridin' in that Yo, you know that bitch don't mind ridin' in that backseat When I playin' rocks with that bitch, don't let me Don't let me, don't let me Uh, uh, uh, uh Yeah, I'm creepin' in that backseat, walkin' down Yeah, I'm facin' with that hip, uh Yeah, I'm facin' with that cape So I'm runnin' around with the bitch, I'm pushin' on that stage Yeah, I'm in that Maybach, chillin, yeah, I'm smokin' on that Zod Yeah, niggas ran like play, I told you, I send them to the sky Yeah, I'm outside with the guy, I'm from the outside to the wide When we walk up in here, bitch, you know we send it by Uh-uh, we ballin' like we paper clips Uh-uh, you think you ballin' up in my glitz Uh, uh, uh, uh It get you into it, hop out with that glitzy Yeah, I swear we leave a message, yeah And I swear we leave a glow I'm in the boat, bitch, I'm smokin' on that storm Uh, I keep pourin' all these drinks inside my cup Woke up at night, play with me, I swear I'm feelin' more I'm runnin' around with your bitch, she say I got the scope Uh, yeah, yeah, see you know my glitzy talk Yeah, I'm ridin, you know that shit ain't young I'm runnin' around first class and I'm on a fuckin' flight Nigga better not come around here while you gettin' knocked off Yeah, I told her I'ma get my rocks off Yeah, I told her I'ma try to feel some I'm tryna go in all night, I'm tryna do some Yeah, I told her I just let me feel some One, yeah, come on