five-seven

Bitch I'm on

(Uh, fuck)

Hop out that bitch with a stick and mag, with no mask on (Okay)

Tell 'em to watch for the cops out the back, out the backyard (Oh)

Swerve in that coupe and that bitch got no room, its a track car (Go)

I hit the pedal, full throttle and shift, feel like it's Nascar (Skrr)

And I still show up late (Late)

Bitch I'ma dog, like Nate (Skrr)

Make a bitch sit, go wait (Go wait)

Feed her this dick, no date (Skrr)

I dont exaggerate, okay, and she wan' be on her knee's (Skrr)