[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah
[Chorus]
Trackhawk, Hellcat
Me and NAV back to back
Pockets fat from these stacks
That's a fact, Fendi fact, Fendi hat
Fucked her once
It's a wrap
Hit this bitch from the back
Why the fuck would I want you back? Yeah
[Verse]
Burberry on me only at my baby shower, yeah
I can't have no baby
That's how you lose your power, yeah
If I have a baby
It's gonna be with Jatavia Johnson, yeah
I just popped some blue molly at Blue Fountain, yeah
4.4 million to live on top of mountain, yeah
My bro selling ounces
Chop it from the mountains, yeah
She gon pop that ass too advanced for bouncing, yeah
This bitch know my name
I ain't even got no laminate
I'm up on this jet trying to eat a salmon sandwich (Yeah)
I'm so high on this jet that I think I can land it, yeah
Me and my bitch need jets, her rap niggas can't stand it, yeah
Me and my bitch might fuck the store
She ain't got no panties, yeah
Got no panties, yeah
Got no panties, yeah
Got no panties, yeah
Got no motherfucking, woo
I'm so geeked up that I can't even catch my motherfucking breath
I'm too geeked up that these pills got me holding my motherfucking chest
[Chorus]
Trackhawk, Hellcat
Me and NAV back to back
Pockets fat from these stacks
That's a fact, Fendi fact, Fendi hat
Fucked her once
It's a wrap
Hit this bitch from the back
Why the fuck would I want you back? Yeah
Trackhawk, Hellcat
Me and NAV back to back
Pockets fat from these stacks
That's a fact, Fendi fact, Fendi hat
Fucked her once
It's a wrap
Hit this bitch from the back
Why the fuck would I want you back? Yeah
[Open Verse]
[Chorus]
Trackhawk, Hellcat
Me and NAV back to back
Pockets fat from these stacks
That's a fact, Fendi fact, Fendi hat
Fucked her once
It's a wrap
Hit this bitch from the back
Why the fuck would I want you back? Yeah
Trackhawk, Hellcat
Me and NAV back to back
Pockets fat from these stacks
That's a fact, Fendi fact, Fendi hat
Fucked her once
It's a wrap
Hit this bitch from the back
Why the fuck would I want you back? Yeah