445 (feat. Saykodaa)

I'm finna make me a bag ain't finna fumble it And that Rolls Royce too fast, I'ma turn into a ghost And she can not let go and she can not And she thinking that I'm a loyal lil nigga, I'm a hoe She feeling bad now Hop up in that jeep I take yo, ran down She rub on my body and my jeans Huh cash out She just want my body yeah it seems I'm finna hop out with nine I'm finna hop out with twin I said I won't cheat but I did it again Yeah and she had said I'm a ten Let me go shout out to Barney's Yeah why is this car not starting I push on the gas the car start farting Shawty be mad cause we out the party Oh no I got me that bag and I'm stumbling Shawty got some ass and she thumping it I got red bottoms, cash all in my jeans and I'm dumping it Cant stop us, hop up in my G and I'm swerving out Shawty in love with my pito I shoot it hard like a free throw Shawty in love with my (hey-hey) Put him together, burrito, I eat it up like a Frito I'm counting racks that he know I'm counting racks that she know She know, yeah, she know, she know, yeah wow Yeah my racks is high as ceiling Tell me what you dealing When you see me, what you feeling? I got cash dollars I got so much cash make a quick deposit Yeah your girl saw us, I know when she seen me that she might've lost it No