I pull out the rocket and then I go takeoff I call up big bro and he knock yo whole face off I'm fly like the migos but I am no takeoff We in da kitchen and we having a bake off You niggas broke Man you niggas so poor Pull up wit da gang and we kickin yo door You saying he not snitching nigga are you sure Red beam gtf on the floor Wake up then I get to the money My bitch so sweet and she taste just like honey Kill the bugs I ain't talking no bunny That lil bitch was geekin but shit wasn't funny Wrap em up in a box like a mummy Gave her some dick and she said it was lovely On my side it's raining on your side it's sunny I fucked that Lil bitch and we made a tsunami She said she wan smoke then I said no I'm stengy We pull up to parties and snatch niggas FENDI Take a trip to Houston not no rockets She was in da yap then she pop lock and drop it 4-5 wit a dick in my pocket If we catch a op you know Ima pop it I'm with the titans ain't no Tennessee I call up big bro and tell him go get the Hennessy In the Telly yea she feelin me She throwing ass back saying jeremy why you drilling me In a shoot out ain't no killin me I stay in da cut just like my name is mini me Line em up like some dominos Then lay then ass down just like hitler in '44