Yeah
Yeaah
thahaha
you n***** know its the gang or kill yourself right?
yeaah
yup
Red hat black chucks black 501's on
That's your baby momma but her numbers in my iphone
Yea I got a girl but I swear I need a newer b****
Let her out the house and I'll be leaving here with your b****
I'm flyin in a different city every night
Got everything I ever wanted so this can't be life
Breaking down the weed I'm bout to make a plane
A hundred n***** with me all reppin taylor gang
Yeaaahahhhh b****
Okaaayyyy
yeaah
yup
Lot of n***** fake but me I'm these hoes fate
Feed her alcohol and leave that b**** with no taste
Out of this world need my own s***e
Back seat and I'm a ride until the chrome break
Big heat will turn your body to a cold case
She don't even make it rain she just throw me face
Got some n***** quick to bang like they major pain
Told there mom I rep the gang she just say the same
Yeaaaaahhhhh b****
Chorus
if you see em point em out
if you see em point em out
theres a bad b**** in here
if you see her point her out
theres a bad b**** in here
if you see her point her out
yeeeaaahh yupp
You show up to concerts looking like a fan
I pull up in car service looking like the man
Hella reefer smoke a lot of pictures being taken
My b**** from Atlanta my weed is Jamaican
I don't talk much too many n***** hatin
Bout a booty that's my conversation
I dropped a little change on these hater frames
Took her car keys and let her played the way
yeaaah..b****
Chorus
Yeaah
thahaha
you n***** know its the gang or kill yourself right?
yeaah
yup
Red hat black chucks black 501's on
That's your baby momma but her numbers in my iphone
Yea I got a girl but I swear I need a newer b****
Let her out the house and I'll be leaving here with your b****
I'm flyin in a different city every night
Got everything I ever wanted so this can't be life
Breaking down the weed I'm bout to make a plane
A hundred n***** with me all reppin taylor gang
Yeaaahahhhh b****
Okaaayyyy
yeaah
yup
Lot of n***** fake but me I'm these hoes fate
Feed her alcohol and leave that b**** with no taste
Out of this world need my own s***e
Back seat and I'm a ride until the chrome break
Big heat will turn your body to a cold case
She don't even make it rain she just throw me face
Got some n***** quick to bang like they major pain
Told there mom I rep the gang she just say the same
Yeaaaaahhhhh b****
Chorus
if you see em point em out
if you see em point em out
theres a bad b**** in here
if you see her point her out
theres a bad b**** in here
if you see her point her out
yeeeaaahh yupp
You show up to concerts looking like a fan
I pull up in car service looking like the man
Hella reefer smoke a lot of pictures being taken
My b**** from Atlanta my weed is Jamaican
I don't talk much too many n***** hatin
Bout a booty that's my conversation
I dropped a little change on these hater frames
Took her car keys and let her played the way
yeaaah..b****
Chorus