Kickback E

Double A4 life. Yeah, look. Kick back at the house. Hoes running everywhere. Draco with a drum. I bring that bitch everywhere. My bitch came home mad. I know she ain't going nowhere. Blue Face hundreds in my pants. Without it, I can't go nowhere. Let's go. Snatch my chain, oh no. Oh, no. Up on me, no, no. No, no. Split your cantaloupe. Baow. Right in front the store. The store. I got brand new hoes. Ain't tripping on my ex. Versace on my toes. I don't do nothing but flex. Diamonds all on my wrist. Diamonds all on my neck. Know I'm always gonna flex. Know I'm always gonna go get a check. Uh, brought a brand new Glock. Uh, had to get rid of my tech. Uh, if he reach for my neck, put his Ass on bed rest. Yeah, I'm on three different Pills. Hope that I don't wreck. She a duck, put it all on her bill, Yeah. And all on her chest. Give the neck up when I catch up. Got a little bitch named Vanessa. I found out she a finesser. If I ain't know that would've kept her. Drip drop, wrist rocks on bling. Big knots, bigger rocks on me. Louis, warm air on me. Know I flex too much, so sorry. Look, kick back at the house. Hoes running everywhere. Draco with a drum. I bring that bitch everywhere. My bitch came home mad. I know she ain't going nowhere. Face hundreds in my pants. Without it, I can't go nowhere. Let's go. Snatch my chain, oh no. Up on me, no, no. No, no. Split your cantaloupe. Baow. Right in front the store. The store. I got brand new hoes. Ain't tripping on my ex. Versace on my toes. I don't do nothing but flex. I'm covered up in designer. Way that I dress, you would think I'm a Stylist. I lost my Cuban, I couldn't even find It. I buy another one just for the mileage. Up with the Glock at the club and I Shot it. Out in the streets, nigga know I Ain't hiding. Go with your boo, yeah, I want You to try it. Say that they with it, They know that we bout it. Up on me, No, no. Off the XR off road. Real high tech, four fours. Count racks while on the road. Fucking and smashing these hoes. I pass her to my bros. I thank the Lord I blow. Over one hundred thousand dollars in clothes. Look, kick back at the house. Hoes running everywhere. Draco with a drum. I bring that bitch everywhere. My bitch came home mad. I know she ain't going nowhere. Blue Face hundreds in my pants. Without it, I can't go nowhere. Let's go. Snatch my chain, oh no. No. Up on me, no, no. No, no. Split your cantaloupe. Baow. Right in front the store. Store. I got brand new hoes. Ain't tripping on my ex. Versace on my toes. I don't do nothing but flex. Slime.