Released on May 31, 2016

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[Chorus: Fat Nick]

Sippin' on Fanta expresses

Droppin' these bands got me reckless

VVS jewels on my necklace

Yes, we the hottest, bitch shut down your flexin'

Sippin' on Fanta expresses

Droppin' these bands got me reckless

VVS jewels on my necklace

Yes, we the hottest, bitch shut down your flexin'


[Verse 1: Fat Nick]

Rocket pop, let it flop

Whip the foreign out a lot

Crack the seal, let it drop

Broke it down, now watch her pop

These Balmains be filled enough

New Rick Owens, watch me stomp

Downtown hoe, the pole blow

Watch me come and steal your hoe though

No need to like me, your bitch wanna bite me

I'm ballin' out shows and my money stand nicely

I use your one-third, I want all the [?]

All of these bitches, I swear that y'all triflin'

It ain't your clique boy, say, it ain't nice

Double cup filled got me sippin' on pints

Ego so big, yeah, I'm shinin' so brightly

Bih, you a crumb, you a peasant, you tiny

Got me pullin' up

Skrt, skrt, skrt, my engine loudly

Poppin' downers lately

All this shit just get me drowsy

Plug be taxin' Audis

So I'm boolin' out, I ain't Brasi

Stuntin' up, head to toe

Rich as fuck, just loungin'

[Chorus: Fat Nick & Chris Travis]

Sippin' on Fanta expresses

Droppin' these bands got me reckless

VVS jewels on my necklace

Yes, we the hottest, bitch shut down your flexin'

Sippin' on Fanta expresses

Droppin' these bands got me reckless

VVS jewels on my necklace (Aye, okay)

Yes, we the hottest, bitch shut down your flexin'


[Verse 2: Chris Travis]

Niggas gettin' mad cause I'm gone

Pulled off in a Bimmer, pulled up with your hoe (With your hoe, bitch)

Imma give her ass a solid tongue

Then watch what she doin', then turn her 'round some more (Skrrt)

She suckin' dick, tryna get at Chris

Bitch, I'mma give you a hit

I'm the shit, all of this money I spent

All of this money I get

I give her shit

Nigga my flow is intense

Better go get you a grip

Been on my shit

Since a nigga ate some [?]


[?]

Pay me in advance or it ain't a sell (Or it ain't a sell)

They turn me to a nigga that they gonna grip (That they gonna grip)

I don't need no messengers to dial it (Dial it)

Bitch, shut the fuck up, cut the check, hah (Bitch!)


[Chorus: Fat Nick]

Sippin' on Fanta expresses

Droppin' these bands got me reckless

VVS jewels on my necklace

Yes, we the hottest, bitch shut down your flexin'

Sippin' on Fanta expresses

Droppin' these bands got me reckless

VVS jewels on my necklace

Yes, we the hottest, bitch shut down your flexin'