Black Truck lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh
You know?
All my b*tches be a reflection of me
I'm too turnt
How you gettin' money, n*gga? Your b*tches don't even look good
Feel me?
Uh, uh

[Chorus]
I sent the b*tch a black truck, got her slidin' presidential
Project b*tch, I turn her up, she ain't even gotta have potential
Tell her ex-n*gga to run it up, we f*ckin' up at the Continental
She want me to f*ck her good, then blow a bag, that's why I'm f*ckin' with her
If she don't f*ck me the first night, I'ma make her feel guilty
I gotta keep my pipe just in case they try to steal me
Wake up and give her pipe, ain't arguin' 'bout no stupid sh*t
I throw an L 'cause she show love and this b*tch too legit

[Verse 1]
It's way too cold out here, I need a b*tch that's super thick
It ain't no love out here, can't f*ck 'round with no stupid b*tch
Can't show no love out here, I'm tired of goin' through that sh*t
I need a b*tch to have some fun with, I ain't new to this
Black truck the b*tch, talkin' 'Lac truck the b*tch
She dancin' on that tooly, I don't gat f*ck the b*tch
We shoot a movie, I done from the back f*cked the b*tch
Make her go and get my name, n*gga, I done tat-stuck the b*tch
Uh, add up my wrist, n*gga
Ran up seven figures, got them n*ggas sayin', "I wish, n*gga"
Had a talk with myself, I know I played, don't even diss n*ggas
n*ggas'll kill you 'bout they girl, had to tell 'em, "Come get your b*tch, n*gga"
I played it like a rich n*gga
[Chorus]
I sent the b*tch a black truck, got her slidin' presidential
Project b*tch, I turn her up, she ain't even gotta have potential
Tell her ex-n*gga to run it up, we f*ckin' up at the Continental
She want me to f*ck her good, then blow a bag, that's why I'm f*ckin' with her
If she don't f*ck me the first night, I'ma make her feel guilty
I gotta keep my pipe just in case they try to steal me
Wake up and give her pipe, ain't arguin' 'bout no stupid sh*t
I throw an L 'cause she show love and this b*tch too legit

[Verse 2]
All b*tches like to drive in black trucks, uh, uh
Uppin' up my price and ran my tax up, uh, uh
f*ck a n*gga b*tch 'cause I don't give a f*ck
When I meet a rich b*tch, don't give my pimpin' up
Uh, I go to jail, then it's f*ck it, I get my visits up
I got smoke with the whole city, I brought the tension up
n*ggas say they ridin' with me, but n*ggas b*tchin' up
Now his b*tch slidin' with me 'cause she done gave them digits up

[Chorus]
I sent the b*tch a black truck, got her slidin' presidential
Project b*tch, I turn her up, she ain't even gotta have potential
Tell her ex-n*gga to run it up, we f*ckin' up at the Continental
She want me to f*ck her good, then blow a bag, that's why I'm f*ckin' with her
If she don't f*ck me the first night, I'ma make her feel guilty
I gotta keep my pipe just in case they try to steal me
Wake up and give her pipe, ain't arguin' 'bout no stupid sh*t
I throw an L 'cause she show love and this b*tch too legit