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