[Verse 1: Cap1] Look, thick bad bitch she a red bone Ride shotgun love to get head from Told me tell her when its coming told her here it come Then its murder in the sheets nigga red rum Put her to sleep like a lulla bye I aint you, Im the other guy Got girls on girls thats the whole Aces Got my money up now I need more haters Big face Rollie with the stones in it Drop top coupe gettin’ dome in it Pulled it off the lot told em chrome kit it Bitches lookin’ at a nigga like he gon’ get it Fly nigga no parachute Pulled up like where the roof? Looked at her like where the roo? Body fit in that dress like bod-a-boom
[Bridge: Cap 1] Roll something, smoke something get ratchet Bust it open look back get ratchet In the middle of the club with the ratchet If a nigga really want it can happen
[Hook: Cap 1] West coast niggas straight loc’n East coast niggas straight loc’n Midwest niggas straight loc’n Got a section full of bitches they postin’ (x3)
[Verse 2: Cap 1] Black shades on Ray Charles Givanchi with the grey sharks Shootin’ money on the bitches like an AR Told her everything covered like State Farm Pocket on swole like a fat nigga Anything I spend I make it back nigga Hit her once, fell asleep, now Im back in her Make her run to the money like a track sprinter Walkin’ on Sunati these eight-fifty Bitches say I’m brand new cause she cant get me Room full of bad bitches nigga choose one Two seater fit three had to lose some
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[Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle] Hell yeah, ballin’ is a habit ugh Niggas like us gotta have it huh? AR 15 automatic huh? I ducked a bad bitch too dramatic I got money days, hoes cant play me See me out swingin’ shit thug cant phase me Owe me money? pay me Fame cant change me Black locs gold Rollie like I’m still gang bangin’ oh