(D-Roc) Bitch, I know I do that thing Louis V, Track' Jeep, it ain't cheap Diamond rings, Chrome Hearts, Prada me Baby, this fit cost a key Wireless key, baby wanna fuck me Thirty rounds in a .223, don't touch me I just came through swervin', turned up with it and I'm fucked up (oh-oh-oh) Had her in here swervin', drinkin', with it 'til she thrown up (oh-oh-oh) High in this bitch, hopin' morning don't come yet (oh-oh-oh) I wave this stick 'round and 'round 'til they run, yeah If a bitch cross that line, if a bitch cross that line I got these bitches in a line, I make 'em all drop a dime Bitch, I had to turn that 'round, I was broke, I was down 'Til I went and ran back up them M's, tell that broke bitch: You clown Pussy-ass nigga ain't touchin' my swag, you see? Yeah, yeah Pull up, I pull up a new G-Wagon clean, bitch, yeah, yeah (pow, pow, pow) Ask your nigga Tryna tell me he ain't say nothin', we can get active, nigga Fuck you mean? I got blue racks inside my jacket, nigga I like McLaren 'cause it's faster (kick it, kick it, kick it, huh, wow, wow) Fuck that waitin', she gon' take it, then I tell her go, go Got with it, now the bitch grindin' on me slow I'ma take your top off 'bout that fetti, bitch, gone, he gone Buy designer switch for every bitch havin' sex in the room Bitch, you know I do that thing Louis V, Track' Jeep, it ain't cheap Diamond ring, Chrome Hearts, Prada me Baby girl, this fit a key Wireless keys, baby wanna fuck me Thirty rounds in a .223, don't touch me Strapped up, it ain't safe with me Hit across your face with heat (wow-wow, wow-wow) Make her take it, then I tell her: Go, go I just came through swervin', turned up with it and I'm fucked up Had her swervin' in this bitch and drinkin' 'til she thrown up High in this bitch, hopin' morning don't come yet I wave this stick 'round and 'round 'til they run, yeah If a bitch get out of line