diordenim

Pull up on your block, just bussin Me, my twin we sippin, Tussin Sippin' mud with my Cousin Pull my stick out, ain't no fussin You can look, no bitch, no touchin I go crazy, like some Russians Still up on your block just bussin In that drop-up with my Cousin I got brand new glock no pistol Niggas out sad, sentimental Talk shit, bitch, I grip my metal Brand new fye, lil bitch gon' send em Yeah, too much bands, I ran up, yeah I got Dior denim, yeah Put my bitch in Phantom They can't check the bands I ran up, yeah I got hoes like Santa, Line up in my Fanta They ask me how I get in her We got fast shit, no sprinter He's just mad, his bitch, I'm in her Diamonds keep me cold like winter She left you, cause I'm a winner She with me, cause I'm a sinner Triple up my Bands, I count it Don't need a money counter We got sticks up on the counter You want smoke, turn him to vapor, Yeah Give that boy a taper Buy her new butt just shape her We gon' send that boy to maker She a Barbie doll, I shape her, Yeah I get my cake up Wake up, flex on bitches Beef with yourself, get no attention I could get you right, don't say shit, Yeah I get bands can't pay less Yeah, got you a Benz for a pay less I done spilt drank on my Acisis, sip too much drink, can't see faces My car so damn fast We keepin' the sticks on the dash If I hear 12, lil' bitch hit the dash I chase nothing but that cash, Yeah The stick in my bag, but my bag it say Alyx I'm so selfish, all I think bout' is me I got couple Bands just stuck in my jeans Pull up on your block, just bussin Me, my twin we sippin, Tussin Sippin' mud with my Cousin Pull my stick out, ain't no fussin You can look, no bitch, no touchin I go crazy, like some Russians Still up on your block just bussin In that drop-up with my Cousin I got brand new glock no pistol Niggas out sad, sentimental Talk shit, bitch, I grip my metal Brand new fye, lil bitch gon' send em Yeah, too much bands, I ran up, yeah I got Dior denim, yeah Put my bitch in Phantom They can't check the bands I ran up, yeah