​think of lyrics

[Intro]
(What do you desire?)
(b*tch, haha)
Yeah
Biggest
Double R, bird business, brrr

[Chorus]
How the f*ck you let them n*ggas stain you and you had yo' mothaf*ckin' ratchet, yeah
n*ggas know what's happenin'
Glock 45 plastic, yeah
n*ggas don't want static
Hide 'em drugs in the attic

[Verse 1]
My watch it change the climate
n*ggas don't really be on that timing
These n*ggas be plottin'
I don't do boxing, I carry a Glock, and it do all the boxing
Lil' n*gga, what's poppin'? I'm out here, you know-
You knowin' I'm stayin' with my f*ckin' shottas
Them n*ggas'll do anything for a dollar
I got them dreads in my head like a Rasta
I get the cheese, that cheddar, the pasta
That n*gga with me bangin' red like a lobster
You know how he bleed lil' n*gga, just stop
I'm in the S Mercedes with a model
I'm drinkin' pure codeine out the bottle
Lame ass n*gga, I don't pop no bottles
He steady talkin' that sh*t 'till we caught 'em... haha
[Verse 2]
Bad lil' b*tch, yeah
She got a ass and sh*t
Off of that drank, steady crashing sh*t (Ouu woah)
Babygirl, you the baddest and I know we went through our rough times but we passed it
Don't look back just skip past it
Can't tell the time my watch 'cause that b*tch steady dancing
Everything we do is so f*cking romantic
Everything we do is so mothaf*ckin' fancy
Everything I drive so mothaf*ckin' fancy
Everytime I'm high I think you my granny
You my
You my
You my granny
You my
Everytime I think of you, you and my granny (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
How the f*ck you let them n*ggas steal you and you had yo' mothaf*ckin' ratchet, yeah
n*ggas know what's happenin'
Glock 45 plastic, yeah
n*ggas don't want static
Hide 'em drugs in the attic