[Intro]

The girl next door, you know, the yo man

Yeah, bitch, Imma, bitch, Imma hop in that motherfuckin' coupe and I'll hit the dash, aye

[Chorus]

Bitch, Imma hop in that motherfucking coupe and I'll hit the dash

I had to cop me a couple of doubles and fill up my lunch to hold up my racks

Yeah, yeah, bitch, Imma hop in that coupe and I'll hit the motherfuckin' dash

I had to cop me a couple of doubles and fill up my lunch to hold up my racks

I had to tell my lil' nigga to chill 'cause 12 on his ass, but he movin' packs

They pulled me over and they ain't find nothin' but I was still reekin' and smellin' like bag

[Verse 1]

Oh shit, darwin he stay with them potions, still a jit, born in '06

Still a kid, but I'm grown, bitch, this I ain't makin' no sense

But I'm Mickey Cash, hop on the track and they made me a bag

Hop on the fight and thеn went to the rack on my niggas who landed to buy thеm some straps

Yeah, I had water on my body, got me feelin' like I showered

Popped a Perky with that bitch and fucked her for a couple hours

Guess her diet ain't the best because her pussy tasted sour

Yeah my shorty, that's my evil queen, we twinnin' like the towers

Like it's Liv and Maddy, pop the Addy, fuck the ass to sleep

Only fuck with baddies and she ugly, then she ain't for me

She tryna fuck the kid, no cudi, he told her to do it if she please

That she never suck and dip, but now I got her on their knees

Bitch, I'm rocked up, yeah you washed up, you a lame

In that brand new Benz, swervin' heavy, switchin' lanes

I'm addicted to the money, only dentists in my brain

She addicted to that cash, so Imma make it rain

[Chorus]

Yeah, uh, bitch, Imma hop in that motherfuckin' coupe and then I hit the dash

I had to cop me a couple of doubles and fill up my luggage to hold up my racks

I had to tell my lil' nigga to chill 'cause 12 on his ass, but he movin' packs

They pulled me over and they ain't find nothin' but I was still reakin' and smellin' like bag

Bitch, Imma hop in that motherfuckin' coupe and I hit the motherfuckin', motherfuckin' dash

I had to me a couple of doubles and fill up my luggage to hold up my racks

I had to tell my lil' nigga to chill 'cause 12 on his ass, but he movin' packs

They pulled me over and they ain't find nothin' but I was still reekin' and smellin' like bag

[Verse 2]

Bag, bitch, bag, bitch, on my dick, see a monster

Darwin hang with killers on my niggas, Jeffrey Dahmer

Pull up with a heater, make it hot just like a sauna

I ain't violent, but I gotta protect my niggas at all costs

God, I gotta protect 'em, won't let 'em arrest 'em

I keep with the tech and they stay in my vessel

She eatin' my meat, she ain't usin' utensils

I got shorty twistin' that shit like a pretzel

I got that bread, like a mfking' bakery

If you don't know me, just know not to play with me

That nigga off beat, he have a latency

I'm the realest nigga, ain't no one fakin' me

I'm the realest nigga, come over city

All of my niggas comin' up with me

Age twelve, we was grippin' the semi

Fifteen, made a quarter of a milli'

Go bitchin' and turnin' off, feelin' like Timmy

Fairly odd parents, what's for the blicky?

Fairly odd parents, what's for the racks?

Wrack me and than color me down

[Outro]

Bitch, I'm hoppin' that coupe

When I had the motherfuckin' dash

I had to cop me a couple of doubles

I feel I'm a legend, I hold all my racks

I had to tell my lil' nigga to chill

'Cause 12 on his ass, but he movin' packs

They pull me over but I ain't have nothin but i was still reekin' and smellin like bag bitch