She Know Its Us

[Chorus]
Pull up in that double r
She know that its us
No i dint give no fuck still
Yo hoe suck this dick up
And dont got no hiccups

[verse 1]

Yo hoe suck this dick up
I think that i miss her
I might get you hit up
And crop you out the picture
I might whip the fisk
Fuck it im just tryn whip some
I might whip the fisk
I might fuck yo bitch
And i pray that my bro dont do me bad
Cop balenciaga bags
Cop balenciaga tracks
When we walkin up in saks
Cuz i been countin racks (i been gettin racks)

[Chorus]

Pull up in that double r
She know that its us
No i dint give no fuck still
Yo hoe suck this dick up
And dont got no hiccups

[verse 2]

I might get him mixed up
If he talkin shit bra
Nigga catch my angles
If u catch my flick ups
On my bro is wear i dont give fuck
Walk up in the 414 and i count big ass bucks
I got choppa tucked its gone turn that boy to dust
I can't fw hoes lately all these bitches lust
I can't switch up that’s disgusting
I got choppa tucked
I got choppa tucked
I dont give no fuck
No i don’t give no fuck
I dont give no fuck bitch
I dont give no fuck

[Chorus]

Pull up in that doublе r
She know that its us
No i don't give no fuck still
Yo hoe suck this dick up
And i got no hiccup

[verse 3]

I know im thе best
Put cuban link around my neck bruh
Bitch im in the back of the party
Im just tryna catch some
Bitch im in the stu with a fucking BAPE tee on
Fuck A$AP Bari, but i still rock vlone
I just smoked a J and i made a hit
I just smoked a J and i made a hit
I walk in the mall im tryn spend that shit
I been livin life bitch im like FUCK THE RISK