[Intro]
Oh my god is that 1KP?
[Verse 1: Naz]
Run up the shots I be riding the foreign
Call out a n*gga you know I be scoring
Giving you love I can’t give you no trust
That lil b*tch was throwing it back
That's how she live, she found love in the trap
Losing a n*gga that's what she fear
I treat my b*tches like souvenirs
Got all my b*tches diamond rings
Got all my b*tches exciting things
[Verse 2: COZY DLOAD]
Yeah y’all n*gga out of time
Y’all been snoozing (y'all been snoring)
Just like Pipen on the scene y’all ain't scoring (y'all ain't scoring)
Exclusive clothing flexing on these n*ggas boring (too easy)
I might go spent a check up on a foreign (skrt skrt skrt)
Hop out the whip with my b*tch you know she foreign (okay)
I spent that check I get her wet just like an on switch (okay)
Sorry if that's your daughter I didn’t mean sh*t
[Verse 3: Naz]
Knew that a n*gga didn’t mean that sh*t
Need me a thick b*tch to ride my di*k
Get out my face if you ain’t with the sh*ts
Smoking a blunt it’s gorilla glue
Give me some face and my n*ggas too
[Verse 4: COZY DLOAD]
Little baby give that good yeah a n*gga bust quick
All my n*ggas with the sh*t
Smoking on that gas remembering the past
I tell shawty bounce that ass, she bounce that ass
Yeah and I'm getting to the bag
Me and my n*ggas getting to the bag
[Outro: Naz]
My n*ggas getting to the bag now
Lame n*ggas still asking for the handouts
Yeah I'm getting to the bag now