[Intro]

(Luca on the track)

(Traphouse Mob)

And shit get crazy when you come outside, boy you might need a vest, hey

We aim at ya chest, hey

Boy, this not a test, hey

Ooh, you better not have flexed, hey

Ayy, ayy

[Verse]

I figured how to get it, no fumble, I love to finesse, hey

And shit get crazy when you come outside, boy, you might need a vest, hey

When people around was changing, I know all that shit was a test, ayy

Niggas know I'm an alien, came out the rocket ship, why would I flex? Ayy

How could I not? (How could I not?)

When I pull out the big body Benz and the choppa to blow out the block

And she said that she had a boyfriend

But that's after she act like a thot

She said, "We won't get caught"

I said, "Fuck it, why not?"

Codeine sippin' , bad bitches here

Ass shakin', ay, told her let me see it

Mad liquor, sippin' Hennessy

Bad bitches, they wanna be with me

I'm with Aphrodite , ain't know she a goddess

Nigga i'm On it , we came up and grinded

It's fuck the competitors, nigga, I promsie

If you is a pussy, I gotta be honest

Don't fuck with rats and you lookin' like Sonic, you dig?

Ain't talkin' hats, but we aim at your lids

I'm in the mall with the bands on my wrist

She off the Molly, she all on my dick