Kutta.

[Chorus]
She suck the dick up so good, I might fuck around and buy this lil' bitch a choker
Add it up, add it up, add this shit up, no I don’t give a fuck 'bout a total
Speed in the 'Vette, yeah I speed in the 'Vette, yeah the back of the car got a motor
Pour it up, pour it up, pour that shit up, yeah I pour me a four in my soda
These other niggas can't keep up with me, yeah these fuck niggas just getting slower
Sticked up, sticked up, sticked up, sticked up, I do not carry a holster
Rock out a motherfucking show, hop on the barricade
I’m in L.A. with my cutter, feel like a Sensei

[Verse]
Glock 19, hold 15 rounds like quince
Push this way, won’t make it back, don’t spin this way
Niggas ain’t tough, they pussy
These niggas ain’t on nothin', they ain’t on nothin', these niggas some rookies
These niggas acting dumb, I grab my drum, this shit is the fullest
We seen yo boy in the spot, huh, took yo lil chain, yeah we took it
Took yo shit, uh, took yo bitch, uh, 'cause I’m rich
Hit one store, I hit one store, I bought ten new kicks
In L.A., yeah, with my shank, uh, can’t bring blick
With D.C., yeah, he bring drank, yeah, yeah he sick
I might crash, don’t push me boy
You get smoked like cushy boy
Maybach, extra cushion boy
Twin gon' clutch, you looking boy
Step outside I’m popping shit, H.B.A. my hoodie boy
Put a button on the back, turn it to a fully boy

[Chorus]
She suck the dick up so good, I might fuck around and buy this lil' bitch a choker
Add it up, add it up, add this shit up, no I don’t give a fuck 'bout a total
Speed in the 'Vette, yeah I speed in the 'Vette, yeah the back of the car got a motor
Pour it up, pour it up, pour that shit up, yeah I pour me a four in my soda
These other niggas can't keep up with me, yeah these fuck niggas just getting slower
Sticked up, sticked up, sticked up, sticked up, I do not carry a holster
Rock out a motherfucking show, hop on the barricade
I’m in L.A. with my cutter, feel like a Sensei

[Outro]
I’m in L.A. with my cutter