Acid at 7/11 lyrics

That b*tch wan go to Japan
Fly round to France
Give it 3 months and we'll land (what?)

My head can’t take it
But she's on her 50th man
I cannot give her a chance (nope)

Chains on the boots so I give her a chance
She stealin' my bag like a robbery man (like a robbery man)

I’m droppin' 10 racks on some glasses I don't even like (like)
If she start complainin' I tell her I don't wanna fight (fight)
I can't see a future with this b*tch in sight

(sight with this b*tch in sight yuh)

Tracksuit with the nikes
I'm workin' all night
If I can’t get my dream
I’m not livin' life (I’m not livin' lifeeee)

Lookin' to my left
But acid at 7/11 feels right (feels right)
My sh*t is zooted don't give me a fight
Blonde hair blue eyes yeah she ballin’
I think she comin' from Poland (woah)
The music reflects who I am that's for certain
Not 23 so I am not ballin' like Jordan

You think that it's sad
You think that it's sad

Intrust cs.money with the stick
All I see is bad b*tches in the whip (whip)

Bad b*tches in the whip and they suckin' on my di*k yuh
(ooh)
Brds getting his balls licked
By a bad b*tch (supermodel ooh)

Santana on this sh*t (sh*t)
Super bad b*tch

Big tiddies windows tinted