Lock It Off (feat. Roadmance)

Boujee bitch in VIP give me looks Fat belly like Peter Griff I'm a family guy but I hang with the crooks Yeah Yeah She like a nigga not a chef but a cook She like a nigga that can ball and jugg So Tats took the roof off the coupe cus he could Took it off In the dance lock it off I bounce past the bouncers Ounces of manhood in my trousers All this spill made a splash like a fountain Water talk up La Costra Nostra's the order Push laffy taff off the corner