CC N LA lyrics

[Intro]
(Vanish, va-, va-)
(Gotta go in, gotta go in)

[Chorus]
I let a bad b*tch hold my gun, I'm finna f*ck on this ho (Say what)
I got racks all in my pockets, got on a CC coat (I got racks, I got racks)
Bad b*tch said she wanna f*ck on slime, I'm finna bag that ho (Slatt)
I got a b*tch on all her folks, talkin' bout all her folks (I got a b*tch)
I got your ho like, whoa, whoa
She suck me up, whoa, whoa (n*gga what)
I got your ho like, whoa, whoa
She suck me up, whoa, whoa (Eat it up, eat it up)

[Verse 1]
I'm in Beverly Hills in a Tesla, wrestler
She wanna f*ck on me, yeah, I might next her, I might next her
And I'm in the V, I told these n*ggas to put that bag up (Say what)
Know I'm a pretty n*gga, she tryna pull out, I might smash her (I might, woah)
They on X, they talkin' bout "On gang" (They ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t)
I'on give a f*ck, I'm a bad b*tch, I get a bad b*tch, nut in her face (I might nut in her face)
I'on think I'm finna satellite cеll these n*ggas, ain't know my pace, yеah
Breaking this ho back, she said she f*ckin with my tape, yeah (With my tape, yeah)

[Chorus]
I let a bad b*tch hold my gun, I'm finna f*ck on this ho (Say what)
I got racks all in my pockets, got on a CC coat (I got racks, I got racks)
Bad b*tch said she wanna f*ck on slime, I'm finna bag that ho (Slatt)
I got a b*tch on all her folks, talkin' bout all her folks (I got a b*tch)
I got your ho like, whoa, whoa
She suck me up, whoa, whoa (n*gga what)
I got your ho like, whoa, whoa
She suck me up, whoa, whoa (Eat it up, eat it up)
I got your ho like, whoa, whoa
She suck me up, whoa, whoa (Suck it up, suck me up, suck me up)
I got your ho like, whoa, whoa (Suck me up, suck me up)
She suck me up, whoa, whoa
[Verse 2]
I just cheated on my b*tch, f*ck fair
I pop addys everyday, no, I can't give up
And that pack just came in, I got gas it's sealed up (Sealed up)
I'm all in her f*ckin' pus*y, shawty get filled up (Shawty say what)
No, I ain't goin' to sleep (No cap)
Up late night, I geek (Up late night)
Up late night, I geek (Up late night)
You n*ggas ain't talkin' bout sh*t, yeah (Talkin' 'bout sh*t)
All of my b*tches freaks
I might do a show in Atlanta, I make that motherf*cker freak
She tryna f*ck on me-me-me (Woah, woah)
She wanna f*ck on me (Say what, woah, what)

[Outro]
Let's go, let's go, let's go-let's go
Woah, woah
Let's go, let's go, let's go-let's go
Woah, woah
Let's go, let's go (Say what, say what)
Say what, say what