I've been popping like since thirteen Had your girl popping like the twerk team Yeah, filling up a wood good with trees. Trying to stuff my pockets up With some green backs. Hating people talk about the team. Miss the first time then we gone spin back. I'm just trying to make a little ice cream, So sorry officer if I spit crack. Sunday straight to Sunday I don't quit. But if your girl eyeing me Imma hit that. All I want around is my team. So if you ain't real gotta get back to the street yeah its your boy tray