Hey, hey, hey, hey, don't rub on that.
You block that.
You understand that's how I'm packing?
That's $25,000 out of that.
You block that shit.
You don't rub, put the club soda on there.
I'll put the soda on there.
I'll put the fucking soda on there.
Don't let the fuck talk to me directly.
You understand?
You got business with me.
You talking to you, we, you, you talk to me.
You got it.
Now, it never on the phone.
You got it.
All right.
And take him.
Got them sunglasses.
Got them.
Fuck the last time.
Damn it, man.
Fuck.
A lie.
Start the whip with a button and I ride out.
Big air, driveway, what a drive-out.
Tell her to keep it on the car like a hot dog.
Yeah, keep it on the car like a hot dog.
Tell her to take your shoes off and you're at my house.
You might need another thing, because the eyes out.
My brother's might come with it, so his life out.
I think it's my staying in, because the pie's out.
You know the feds at the club, when the black boom.
Trying to catch a nigga wave like I'm my son.
And the crib counting money, watching cartoons.
I'll be in another place when the clock moves.
I got to get it while I can while it's dark out.
You know the lights stay out when the stars out.
Just a bunch of young niggas bringing cars out.
Had to get another crib, hell of a far out.
That's it, where is it?
It's up under the sink, baby.
See, that's pussy talking to me right there.
It's something you might not never know nothing about.
You know what?
I'm really scared of you.
Yeah, you want to be scared when I snatch that leather wig off.
You want to fuck me with sweet side vibes.
Yeah, y'all niggas don't know about this.
Y'all niggas don't know about that.
TV when I'm riding a lat.
No wrong, cause I'm sitting in the back.
Man, fuck y'all niggas, y'all trash.
We'll run up in your house, no mask.
I'll pull up to the strip, no stash.
And I'll leave with a hand full of cash.
Might hit a lick and lay low.
Might gon' buy a rain roll.
Might spin the bend at the grove.
And I never do it for the holes.
Y'all niggas don't know about this.
Y'all niggas don't know about that.
TV when I'm riding a lat.
No wrong, cause I'm sitting in the back.
Man, fuck y'all niggas, y'all trash.
We'll run up in your house, no mask.
I'll bet we won't find no out packing niggas.
Yeah.