SITTIN SIDEWAYS

[Intro]

Claiming you a shooter, but your choppa made of plastic (made of plastic)
I don't give no fucks, I turn that boy into some [?]
Got [?] pack in my lungs, flowing through the galaxy

Jband$
Bitch!

[Chorus]

I be sittin (Bitch!) sideways, lean made me lose my balance (yah, yah)
Red up in my cup but I get green like a salad
If you ain't gettin' money, then I hate you with a passion
Keep the flame on me, [?]
Foreign lil shawty, I can't fuck her if she average
The way she throw it back, man that bitch really got talent

[Hook]

Claiming you a shooter, but your choppa made of plastic (made of plastic)
I don't give no fucks, I turn that boy into some [?]
Got [?] pack in my lungs, flowing through the galaxy
Playing with my money it's gon be a tragedy
Couple of my brothers switched up, they all plot on me
Now I gotta walk around with a chop on me
Hey Guap!
Jband$

[Chorus]

I be sittin (Bitch!) sideways, lean made me lose my balance (yah, yah)
Red up in my cup but I get green like a salad
If you ain't gettin' money, then I hate you with a passion
Keep the flame on me, [?]
Foreign lil shawty-