Vin Diesel

[Intro: StanWill]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
(What up, Danny?)
Hoes only come around when you, yeah

[Verse 1: StanWill]
Hoes only come around when you got pape'
We'll zip your baby up, he don't rock Bape
Only hit you for the head, you is not bae
Big Triple S's on, these is not J's
You ain't got no pape', you can't fuck none of my hoes
Every tour I went on fire, did a hundred in them stores
Bro'll shoot the club up and he ain't bustin' in no hoes
Let him think we finna rest, we'll make him tussle with the pole

[Verse 2: J1Hunnit]
I'm finna hit him with a blank one, I'm a self-scan pro
I'm a regular in here, they know my name in the store
I made a ten in seven days and bought a fully blown cloak
Hit a batch with Jack Daniels, I done remixed the Coke
I let my junky get a hit, that nigga start doing the woah
I went platinum off the poison like Bell Biv DeVoe
Ice cream paint job on the foreign like Dorrough
I don't broadcast it, though, 'cause they know like Shawty Lo

[Verse 3: TrDee]
I can't conversate unless the money what we talking 'bout
Not the same field, but we can still go and run a route
Thinkin' with his dick, I sent a bitch and told her stall him out
I'm with Stan Gundy, say the play and I'ma call it out
TrDee the realest, everything I say on beats is facts
Usually zaza, but it's some opposition in this pack
Tried to send a shot, but he Shaquille, man, his jumper wack
Come and get your bitch, she want my wood like a lumberjack

[Verse 4: J1Hunnit]
Baby ass fat, you see the dimples through her biker shorts
Decathlon, you run and jump for hoes, I don't play that sport
I got her in here squirting everywhere like I popped a cork
I can work a MacBook good, but I'm not a dork
Drop the babies off and then leave, but I'm not a stork
No I'm not Muslim, but he swine and I don't fuck with pork
Drive the Hellcat like Vin Diesel, this extra torque
I had to make sure the team ate, I brought an extra fork

[Verse 5: TrDee]
Told gang if he hit a lick, he better wear his mask
You can't get my heart, forgot to tell you I'm in love with cash
7.62s'll give a dreadhead the Damon Dash
I just want a bitch that's ride or die to ride until we crash
Threw me on the bed and got on top, I told her, "Giddy up"
Ran through that money that you flashin', you ain't really up
VVS diamonds in my pendent, got it straight from Hutch
Blow her back out and almost hurt her lil' skinny butt

[Verse 6: StanWill]
Yeah, tryna step like us, niggas be done broke a toe bone
Sayonara, if I up the bopstick, it's so long
My niggas blowin' eighty-dollar eighths into the ozone
All these cannons in the whip, but we ain't shootin' photos
I don't like nice bitches, I want a rude ho
Them bitches say "Off" even though my shoes on
Ex head was fire, sick that I had to move on
Feel like Kevin Gates, walkin' out of Sprint with two phones
Yeah