When I spit it's like robotics, I ain't got a conscious
I just hopped in the impala like a hyperbolic
Old school like the supersonics just to keep 'em honest
Got a thotty in them Pradas, f**k is economics?
Shorty got a fat ass, she a Amazonic
When I put it down her throat she like to get it popping
I'm from Carolina, hoe, you know the squad iconic
And you know I'm smoking on that (Shh) but that's just off the topic
I'm just tryna keep it low, sipping on some sweet n low
Your b**h wanna leave you when she loved you like a week ago
She just want a popstar, yea I got a Bieber flow
Hometown hero see me shutting down the Dean Dome
Sheesh
Got racks on me (racks on me)
And I'm speeding through the five like a crash dummy
I ain't gotta stress about nothing 'cause the cash coming
You be steady bricking 'cause didn't see the pass coming
Hold up little b**h, come f**k with a (Uh) like me
While I'm putting for my city on this (Uh) type beat
Crispy Pork Gang sipping Thai Iced Tea
And I do the right pengs, call the boy Pipe Lee
I ain't just hot for the summer
I been feening for this b**h and yea she bout to let me f**k her
I just hit the IG, I don't even need her number
I just put them all to bed and I don't think that they'll recover
Don't mistake me for no beach boy, nah I'm from the mainland
You don't even see the boy, put your you little Raybans on
Little bitty bout to strip and get her rain dance on
When I hit the stage, I better see y'all sing my songs, yea
Uh, on the gang with it
And we going all the way with it
Step to us and we put holes thru your wave fitted
Throw yo body in a ditch and get away with it
Yea, uh
