Ya whole crew is fulla bitches like David's bridal
Tryna copy off swagger from ones you idol
Here's a midal, take 11 just to take ur mind off
My dudes here makin moves, you just bein idle
Call the Feds and tell em I'm on edge
I'm shootin out the bucket as soon as the song ends
An uhh, I got a Benz said fuck it I'm rollin big
Cuz I'm used that life, we lighten up twist ends

Got damn, know I had it, I been had it
I would stick it to ya girl but that pussys automatic
Cruising through the traffic, and nigguh so chill
But I don't even have my license got that soul rebel feel
License to kill, I got that golden eye
GHS is what I'm bangin til it's old n dies
And even then I put 3 letters on my mothafuckin chest
Gold House shawty, learn the rest
Crocodile bitch


Ho less bitch, how u tryna teach the tutor
Got u bein mr macho at the end of ur computer
Fuck ya whole army, pussy ass recruiter
I got bottom bitches bout it, bein the driver an the shooter
Catch me in the lunar, breakin bread, bottle in my hand
Chuggin down corona like my livers made of lead
My nigguhs rollin dutches, My dutchess coppin me somethin
I figure it's prolly shoes cuz she already gave me head

Got damn got damn got damn
Did you hear what he just said?
He got bitches like he's the man
No I'm not, fuck a brand im just sayin
Why u faggots out here playin, broward county what u sayin?
Uh