Extensions!

[Intro]
Aye, it's Fanta
Shoutout my guy Lxminouse
We back in the booth

[Verse 1-offthefanta]
Pull up with the choppa and it coming with a beam
You can call me fucking trippie 'cause I hit him with a gleam
Got a bitch up by my side and we together like a team
Know I'm tryna wife her up 'cause she be straight out of a dream
I ain't never had no help, you know I made it on my own
You is busy getting handouts, I don't need a fucking loan
Pour a Deuce up in my Fanta so I'm getting in the zone
Counting money like a king they way I'm posted on the throne
Green Balencis on my feet, so you would think I’m talkin Sprite
Brought her to the BnB you know I took her on a flight
I be rapping like I'm Yachty so I want her for the night
You know she loving on my music 'cause my future kinda bright
She the Apple to my Mac, I'mma tell her throw it back
You would think I'm Joey Bosa 'cuz I'm riding for the sack
I be steady making heat, I think I need a fucking plaque
Know I'm wearin' hella Prada might just drop myself a rack

Got this word 'round town that I'm steady dropping heat
Choppa on my lap you know I want to let it eat
I be riding'with my squad you would think that we a fleet
Gonna take her to the Hilton I might pull up to a suite

But I rapping for the fame, I shoot my shot just like I'm dame
Know I'm better than your man he can't compare we not the same
I keep a nine like Igoudala so you know it's fucking game
And I'mma kick her out the crib because she acting fucking lame Bitch

[Verse 2-Lxminouse]
Stick on hip and I'm gonna pull it out
Sending shots to your dome and make your homies pout
I don't care for the fame I don't care for the clout
I don't wanna live that life because it's not what I'm about
Got a sweet ass shawty anywhere when I need her
Pour a four into my cup and I have two liters
And you know I'm hella packing
My dick longer than a meter
And that bitch was talking shit so I let that chopper eat her
True religion on my jeans you would think that I'm a Christian
I be speaking all the truth but the opps don't wanna listen
I be steady cooking heat, you would think I'm in the kitchen
Pour some Fanta in my lean and you know I had to sip it
Pull up with a blick got a 40 on my stick
I be making hella money so these bitches on my dick
And the way ballin I don't gotta hit a lick
And you think my flow is rona
'cause that shit be fucking sick

[Outro-offthefanta]
Damn, the flow fucking sick
Shit