[Verse 1]
All my b*tches divas and they devious
I love white b*tches they the easiest
These n*ggas still trynna spit game, I already got it
Give that boy some crackers he the cheesiest
Xans with the Sprite, I was gone all night
I was talking to yo b*tch on the phone all night
Lord forgive me for my sins, what I'm doing ain't right
I was f*cking with some twins, I was serving b*tches white
Aye
[Hook]
Carla, I can't let you go tell me what should I do?
Carla,[?]
Carla, we were on our way straight to Mexico
Carla, tell me what should I do, I can't let you go
[Verse 2]
Tell them boys get on the ground
Or we gon' set it off right now
You know what it is in my town
Let them f*ck n*ggas come around
Aye, it was me and Carla
We was back [?]
Told her go and get the 30'
Cause I think I smell trouble
If them n*ggas got a problem
We gon' pull up on the double
Let my n*ggas handle work
They gon' get to f*ckin' trouble
Aye
[Hook]
Carla, I can't let you go tell me what should I do?
Carla,[?]
Carla, we were on our way straight to Mexico
Carla, tell me what should I do, I can't let you go