ACW lyrics
by OsamaSon
[Intro: 5EB]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
[Verse 1: 5EB]
I-I-I-I-I just ran the racks up quick
Put some Neiman on my b*tch
ACW my kicks
Step inside, you know i'm smelling fresh
She get booted off that X, I'm in different type of flex
I just dropped my X, knew I was on a different flex, gang
I'm rolling with boys, foreign
She said I'm next up, b*tch, I'm loading
They need gas, that's why they phoning
Mans got that lil' b*tch moaning
On that 125, do work
pus*y pretty, made that twerk
If I tip you on the 25th, I need that by the 1st
(Tuh, tuh, wait, hollon)
Tussy in my cup, I love the taste
Miss my brother, he ain't even buss that case
You tripping on a b*tch, then you a b*tch, tie up your laces
I hit that sh*t raw, but I'm still promoting safe sex
[Verse 2: Osamason]
Bi-b*tch, I still promote the flex
Brought the pounds back to U.S
Ca-Catch me f*cking up a check
Hol' up, pull up, ice my neck
Ho-Hol' up, pull up, I seen yo' b*tch
Brand new M5, made that flip
We just hit another lick
Said, "f*ck the plug", boy, how you feel?
Slime thuggin' in the field, that boy killin' sh*t for real
LV bracelet on my wrist
Yeha, I payed for Givenchy, yeah kill for it
Spent some bands on some lines, b*tch, you know I still pour
Wa-Watch yo' mans, he not slime, tell me what you here for?
An-And i'm in London Macky hit my phone up 'bout some kilos
Boy, you broke, we know
Spin yo' block in a tuxedo
Set it off, I feel like Cleo
I ain't f*ckin' wit' yo' people
Slime say slatt, got reds eyes, like a demon
[Refrain: 5EB & Osamason]
I-I just ran the racks up quick
Put some Neiman on my b*tch
ACW my kicks
Step inside, you know i'm smelling fresh
She get booted off that X, I'm in different type of flex
I just dropped my X, knew I was on a different flex, gang
Bi-b*tch, I still promote the flex
Brought the pounds back to U.S
Ca-Catch me f*cking up a check
Hol' up, pull up, ice my neck
Ho-Hol' up, pull up, I seen yo' b*tch
Brand new M5, made that flip
We just hit another lick
Said, "f*ck the plug", boy, how you feel?