Duo

Jeans ripped shirt plaid A couple racks on the tag Bought my girl a black Birken bag Got the city on my back I'm in the rover doing laps Catch me in the den not the trap 5k for my headwrap Silk Gucci Du rag On my head while she let me get between them legs I'm a pro in the bed Once I hit it gotta leave it on read Stayed down wit my niggas Then we got rich Pull up to yo party just to stunt in front yo bitch Now we make hits Top floor it's a party at the ritz Shawty twerking in the corner goddamn she thick Ass fat you can tell she eat her grits Girl let me spend some time wit you Maybe you can bring a friend or two Bring it back make that booty clap That for shawty sitting with the niggas in the trap Act a fool wit yo crew Cause you know this beat slaps You know this beat slap Go head and act a fool While i pick this up from mack Didn't react But I heard you talkin smack Letchu keep makin noise While a make another rack It's slim and G come and catch us If you at the party I drive a vw Ain't got no rari Gotta leave town again Baby im sorry Trip to the west coast Where it get gnarly Worry bout the next man That's not me So much shit in this life It gets daunting Cant shake my old memories They haunting They haunt me but I cant stop Catch me flaunting No you will not Some land I can flip Thats what imma cop Ridin round my town Goin fast blowin loud Dodgin ops Dodgin ops Goin fast, blowin loud Ridin round my town Thank you for letting me win