808 caught the jamming Yo Cam Hey Broma DJ Flair make the money flair Bitch I'm hella faded I sip lean on a celebration I just popped another 30 now I'm meditating Every nigga try to ride me I go super saiyan When them choppers out my niggas get to super slayin Fuck around leave em on the floor Hundred rounds we puttin on the show Couple rounds while I'm diggin in your hoe Pull this chop out I'm shootin at your bro Nigga touch me I'm a rich son I just bought the whole pint I'm bout to sip some I just took a whole 30 on a sick one I don't hesitate with money I'ma get some I got real nigga dick and she know it If I pull this 40 out I'm finna blow it Give a bitch good dick now she glowing Remember she was innocent now she hoing In a foreign whip nigga and it's stolen Look at my mouth little bitch all golden Look at my neck little nigga all frozen Run up on this trippin nigga get your jaw broken Moving broke I can't relate nigga Everywhere a nigga go I get a plate nigga I ain't tiger but she say she wanna taste nigga I just popped another perk I'm outta space nigga Perk popper Boy I'm out of space I be quittin with you niggas ain't safe Give me head til you run out of face Walked in now you running out the place Only time when I run from the jakes Throwing money boy I coulda bought a Wraith Real ass nigga you can't relate Pick it up little bitch need a rape And a broom Shoreline the wave typhoon Need my money next day little nigga by noon Matter fact I need that right now Nigga I'll give a fuck you know me nigga pay me I don't do fronts Only smoke runs I don't smoke paper but I only smoke blunts Chopper on my side I don't got it in the trunk Turn around bitch I don't wanna see a front Hit it from the back do it once a month I'm busy nigga you can't hit me when you want Hit it from the back do it once a month I'm busy nigga you can't hit me when you want Smoking on the freeway Going up like a B-day Selling dope off a prepaid Getting money each way Two hoes they get freaky Two pervs so geeky