[Intro: LUCKI]
(I hate you, Rose)
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: LUCKI]
I dog a bitch, she top rank
All I know is my pop black
She wanna know how Wock' taste
I'm high as fuck, but this car fast
Scary-ass ho, that was not a chase
[Verse 2: DaeMoney]
Soft-ass nigga don't get no pass
Basic lil' ho, get out my face
Nickel for RTA pants
Louis and glizzy, that's on my waist
I'm turnt like Mase in '98
Maybach trucks, we passing SRT8s
This nigga LUCK just spilt a four
That's a rack just down the drain
[Verse 3: LUCKI]
Fucked that ho while she in my dream
That shit don't mean nothin' to me
Slae picked me up and took me east
Guess that's where I'm 'posed to be
Disrespect the Bentley like a SRT8, it's gettin' old to me
I wasn't in the city 'cause this bitch was scared to go with me
G23 in thе show with me, got one up just like Kobе be
Ky ain't mad she noticed me, I really just dropped a four of lean
[Verse 4: DaeMoney]
That Xan', it make me fuck her slow
She ain't lettin' go of me
I pulled up, had to let it blow
That lil' boy ain't know 'bout me
I keep gettin' booked for shows
They gon' spend that dough 'bout me
They hate I'm always standin' tall
Couple niggas hope I bleed
They like, "How he get so far?"
Learned it from the dope dealers
I'm really in this shit for real
I could really ho niggas
We cross states and tote pistols
Save it up and don't spend it
Play with us, we gon' spin it
No witness, fuck the victim
[Verse 5: LUCKI]
Hey, grown-ass niggas be worse than my lil' cousins, they just want a mention
I really think this ho just hate the lean 'cause she get no attention
Dog-ass ho, I know she for the streets, but it's like I'm in 'em
Lame-ass nigga never get me on a beat, don't wanna talk percentage
SVR, it's so tinted
Really kinda pointless, they know I'm in it
Hey, hey, I dog a bitch, she top rank
[Outro: LUCKI]
I like that
And I'ma finish it like the last one
World Tour Tune, you know that business
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I dog a bitch, she top rank
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