Hemi lyrics

[Hook]
Don’t try me we upping the semi
I'm cruising around through yo city
I push up in a Hemi
Broke ass n*gga still counting up pennies
I hit his ass from a distance
I give a f*ck bout a image
Shawty wanna come and just kick it
Shawty wanna come and just lick it
Dior it cost a lil' ticket
Put my lil' b*tch in designer she dripping
Run up on me boy you gotta be trippin'
Up that tool, I'ma f*ck around fix 'em
Up that tool, nah we won’t miss 'em
Up that tool now he go missing

[Verse]
Yea, I'm baling out like a piston
G9 on me, this no Smith & Wesson
Countin' up money so you know I ain’t stressing
f*ck on that b*tch than I f*ck on her best friend
I told that b*tch to calm down who you testing
Shawty she all in my face who you testing
She wanna link at the Westin
All in her mouth like a motherf*cking breath mint
Hell nah girl can’t be yo boyfriend
Running to the racks till the mother f*ckin' world end
Hop in that Cat and that b*tch get skrrting
f*ck from the back and that b*tch get to squirting
Walk in the trap and you looking so nervous
She wanna bag I'ma buy her a Birkin
Throwing it back she gon' make this sh*t worth it
Uh, yeah, make that sh*t worth it
She finna make that sh*t worth it
[Hook]
Don’t try me we upping the semi
I'm cruising around through yo city
I push up in a Hemi
Broke ass n*gga still counting up pennies
I hit his ass from a distance
I give a f*ck bout a image
Shawty wanna come and just kick it
Shawty wanna come and just lick it
Dior it cost a lil' ticket
Put my lil' b*tch in designer she dripping
Run up on me boy you gotta be trippin'
Up that tool, I'ma f*ck around fix 'em
Up that tool, nah we won’t miss 'em
Up that tool now he go missing