(Chorus)
Yeah I’m cruisin in a Rari
I go hard at your party (Yuh)
I got sex wit em barbis (Huh)
Im gettin lit off Bacardi (Ay)
Got em fuckin drugs, yeah we party
Bullets fly you can’t escape (Ay)
Bullets fly u can’t escape (Huh)
Deathtrip we go dead straight
I be fucking with your bitch fake (Ay)
(Verse)
Ay yo bitch fake, she suckin on ma dick
Yeah that bitch fake
Deathtrip we go dad straight
U can’t run away I am your fuckin death (Ay)
You can't run away I am your fucking death (Ay)