[Hook]
Damn this hoe gettin on my nerves
I'm smokin on Za that shit good for my nerves
[?] phone cuz I'm parked on the curb
[?] up and I'm slurring my words
We the ones up I don't know what you heard
This hoe I'm with thick as hell, I love her curves
You the typa nigga that she gon curve
My nigga [?] I don't care if we swerve
[?]
Walked in with a mask shit look like the purge
We was just broke so you know Imma splurge
[Verse]
I got a deuce in this Fanta
She got a fat ass this hoe might be a dancer
I got ten phones but I still might not answer
These niggas be loose screws hit em with a hammer
That hammer gon hit a nigga with a hay maker
Hop out with them sticks [?]
It get real when it come to that paper
All these racks I fell in love with it
Mix match designer all this shit different
Big body [?] that shit look lifted
Coupe automatic I don't gotta shift it
[?] so I gotta go get it
These niggas be green so we gotta go get it
Money counter flll them racks start flippin
Givenchy [?] booth [?]
[Hook]
Damn this hoe gettin on my nerves
I'm smokin on Za that shit good for my nerves
[?] phone cuz I'm parked on the curb
[?] up and I'm slurring my words
We the ones up I don't know what you heard
This hoe I'm with thick as hell, I love her curves
You the typa nigga that she gon curve
My nigga [?] I don't care if we swerve
[?]
Walked in with a mask shit look like the purge
We was just broke so you know Imma splurge