​spring (100!)

[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI & hako]
Ayy, have you met my Glock? Huh
We don't play that sucker shit so don't bring it to us, hey
Bitches on the way, I put them thotties on a bus, hey
Clear the runway
I don't save these bitches, I don't even care if it's Sunday
And my bitch so bad, she thick, it like her name Beyoncé
And the fit I wear cost three-K just like I'm André
I hate Mondays
Any boys I hit, they be a lick, boy you a entrée
Let's have fun today
I'm tryna get so high and so geeked I cannot run today
Mobbin' with the gang, you know you gon' see like a hundred Bapes
Hundred Glocks, a hundred 'Ks
Told 'em, "Empty out the bank"
Move these niggas out the way (Oh)
She say, "I love you," I say, "Thanks" (Yeah)

[Verse: hako]
I got bags under my eyes, call that paper chase
I can't see half of my world, she took it away
Lil' bitch, I'm goin' bananas like I'm Bathing Ape
How gon' say yo' boyfriend stable? That bitch rocking fake, ooh
I'm a hot boy but I'm icy like we playin' Friv
Rock up to his face and ask him if we got a deal
Snatch my chain, we 'bout that action
Don't care 'bout how you feel
300 mill' up on my name, you think I care 'bout you?
I'm rocking CP on my body, and my hundreds blue
I got my pants up on my dresser, wardrobe hanging loose
Caught her cheating, lil' bitch mad because I'm pissed off
I feel paranoid as shit with these crystals

[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI & hako]
Ayy, have you met my Glock? Huh
We don't play that sucker shit so don't bring it to us, hey
Bitches on the way, I put them thotties on a bus, hey
Clear the runway
I don't save these bitches, I don't even care if it's Sunday
And my bitch so bad, she thick, it like her name Beyoncé
And the fit I wear cost three-K just like I'm André
I hate Mondays
Any boys I hit, they be a lick, boy you a entrée
Let's have fun today
I'm tryna get so high and so geeked I cannot run today
Mobbin' with the gang, you know you gon' see like a hundred Bapes
Hundred Glocks, a hundred 'Ks
Told 'em, "Empty out the bank"
Move these niggas out the way
She say, "I love you," I say, "Thanks"

[Outro: hako]
Oh, oh
Hundred Glocks, a hundred 'Ks
Oh, move these bitches out the way
Oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh
Oh, oh