keep a glock in my fucking hand nigga if he want some smoke make a nigga do a dance all this fucking ice gon put yo ho up in a trance fuck the ho and leave I'm not for romance see its Fendi on my waist cuz I keep like 30 thirty bandz but I wont fucking stop till I reach a hunnid band told that bit to suck it she gon do it wit no hands ok you see how I be drippin nigga that's work hop up in that lamb finna go berserk dont make be bop a nigga ha but I'm not talking kirk we gon spin his block just to get his ass murk nigga off a pill off a fucking perk nigga she gon suck my dick just for a bag of birk if you screw you could get yo ass hurt we gon hit his trap and take that nigga merch ho I dont want yo love I just want yo ass to slurp sipping on that tech nigga know that's purp nigga want prolmblem imma put him on the shirt