ep track 8 new song all these thirsty bitches wanna no how much I have the nikkas you call homies finna trade you for a bag all you really got is a glock and a stach all I really got is myself and these stacks nikka this stick up dont trip up if you know this story hold grip up I ain't tryna trip up I hold my liqour this the 8th blunt I going lunar I'm outer space moon walk stay in.place i cant wait to ice out splash jhoonny dang I remember use to bang out slide out wit them thangs shorty wit her bangs out ass like damn juicebaby makes them bangers cook like crack hooked hangers yea I'm so booji fade wit the 2 peace looking like a new leace I'm the shit loose leaf all these thirsty bitches wanna no how much I have the nikkas you call homies finna trade you for a bag all you really got is a glock and a stach all I really got is myself and these stacks I'm about max out flex wit the bag out yea I'm cash out smoke till I pass out I don't need no aspirin but I get it poopin I been lit then all these nikkas slaikin I be going in like drake and lil wyane now I got this money everybody switch lanes didnt wanna help now they watching all these bands haters gon hate watch them get these hands all these thirsty bitches wanna no how much I have the nikkas you call homies finna trade you for a bag all you really got is a glock and a stach all I really got is myself and these stacks