E45 lyrics

[Intro: Letoa]
Ayy, f*ck you, Letoa, you ain't sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Letoa]
b*tch, I move too fast in the E45, my whip
Goth b*tch on me and she love my fit (Yeah, she love it)
I don't got a Glock but I don't miss (Yeah, she love it)
Got the whole club jumpin', and they love my sh*t (My sh*t, huh)
My sh*t, my sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck the club up, let's get lit (Let's get lit)
My sh*t, my sh*t (My sh*t, yeah, yeah)
Don't get mad because of where I sit
b*tch, I move too fast in the E45, my whip
Goth b*tch on me and she love my fit (Yeah, she love it)
I don't got a Glock but I don't miss (Yeah, shе love it)
Got the whole club jumpin', and thеy love my sh*t (My sh*t, huh)
My sh*t, my sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck the club up, let's get lit (Let's get lit)
My sh*t, my sh*t (My sh*t, yeah, yeah)
Don't get mad because of where I sit (Huh)

[Verse: lilbubblegum & Letoa]
Okay, I'm movin' fast
I'm finna blow her back (Back, back)
And I be gettin' to the bands like I'm Fleetwood Mac (Nah, nah)
You see me posted with the gang and I got that strap
I pull up with a .45 then I let it blast
Shoutout my slime and my brothers
I always keep it one hundred (Gang, gang)
You know that we gon' have that sawed-off
They want smoke, then it's coming (Tsaha)
I came from nothin' to somethin'
I see the opps and they runnin'
Always came from where I step
When I'm up in the function
I got a Glock on my left, got a Glock on my right
They wanna talk all that smack, so I pull up on sight
All that Pop Smoke, it won't hurt for the night
One night, then I go dip (Tsu)
E45, that's my brand new whip (Skrrt)
Couple bad thotties, they dressed in goth fits (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Feel like Yung Bruh 'cause I need a goth chick
[Chorus: Letoa]
b*tch, I move too fast in the E45, my whip
Goth b*tch on me and she love my fit (Yeah, she love it)
I don't got a Glock but I don't miss (Yeah, she love it)
Got the whole club jumpin', and they love my sh*t (My sh*t, huh)
My sh*t, my sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck the club up, let's get lit (Let's get lit)
My sh*t, my sh*t (My sh*t, yeah, yeah)
Don't get mad because of where I sit
b*tch, I move too fast in the E45, my whip
Goth b*tch on me and she love my fit (Yeah, she love it)
I don't got a Glock but I don't miss (Yeah, she love it)
Got the whole club jumpin', and they love my sh*t (My sh*t, huh)
My sh*t, my sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck the club up, let's get lit (Let's get lit)
My sh*t, my sh*t (My sh*t, yeah, yeah)
Don't get mad because of where I sit (Huh)