Bitch, they keep on replying

Them niggas will know them guys

In the back when I saw our sights

Them niggas don't know our lives

Ice chain bring polar bites

I got my shoulder strife

Need my men's super size

Smoked bags out the roof from the ride

Bad bitch with boots with dives

She got my coat by size

She drove back some ride

I just play with her life

Cooky gon' hit like spice

Beans don't be like white on rice

I'm in love with my ride