H0T IN H3RE

Okay, cool My bitch likes everything new Match her fit with a bag from Lou That bitch came with attitude Every time she talks, she's rude I flex this money all blue Two bands for a new pair of shoes In a Vette, it ain't got no room In a Vette, it ain't got no roof I'm driving this bitch like a cop car I'm sipping this shit, it's Wockhardt I'm rocking this fit, all Chrome Heart I'm rocking this fit, all Chrome And that bitch just play with her phone I'm pouring a cup with a hoe I'm pouring the lean on a hoe She likes when her knees hit the floor In her throat when her man called I put her on FaceTime Got no kids, she just ate mine Made a mess, like a hate crime Ice sit on my wrist, made my wrist swell I step in that bitch with a stick out Okay, cool I put 'em on the news And they all just be copying everything I do And she be getting car sick, the way I push the coupe I fucked her friend in Austin, and she ain't have a clue