Arizona lyrics

[Hook: Young Meekins]
Arizona in my hand with a forty on my waist
Ain't no bullets flying at us, its the money that we chase
As we drive flying by, f*cking b*tches getting high
Red and blue in the back as they begin to attack
Bullet in your man sh*t sounds like a plan

[Verse 1: Young Meekins]
Pass the address i don't need a f*cking hand
Flip your b*tch over make her do a handstand
Flying so high like peter pan, can't neverland
Pull up, windows down
Your boys not around
It's your fault your indebt
b*tch ass f*cking, make her sweat yuh

[Verse 2: Young Meekins]
Leader of the pack
None of our crew ever lack
f*cking your b*tch from the back
Ducking so much that i quack
Glock with the razor and i'm shooting at your mans
Your b*tch get excited and we have a little dance
Pulling up like we the leaders of the new f*cking trance
New world of freedom, 47 inked on my hands
[Hook: Young Meekins]
Arizona in my hand with a forty on my waist
Ain't no bullets flying at us, its the money that we chase
As we drive flying by, f*cking b*tches getting high
Red and blue in the back as they begin to attack