AMG

[Verse]
Met a few hoes, do shit you hate to see (Slay)
Better watch your's, she see me she gon' hate to leave, woah
(Slayworld, Slayworld Soldier)
All that talking that you doing, big cap, shit make-believe
All my bitch gotta do is wake up, she don't need no Maybelline, no
Racks just stuffed in my coat, shit ain't for show
I don't beef with you niggas through the phone, we can keep it on the floor
Hit Coop when I land in the O, finna go and Prada my toe
Niggas tryna focus on the road, playing with a big ass Roll

Choppa on me, it came with a leg
AMG, I damn near wrecked
Of course she leave fore' she give me head
Want war with me? Them soldiers like "Yeah"
Bitch get a bag, you can keep your sex
DND, don't need no stress
Just want Rushh free, drank in our chest
We spin on your head like a Chia Pet
Off of them addy's, it's keeping me up
Just spilled drank on the seats in the vette'
Can't tell me shit but enough is enough
Told her baby like "You gon' have to need me less
Wrong place for you looking for love"
Boy I beat, I was onto the next
Gon get chased and I know that's tough