From East of the city

Baby be lucky I'm takin her wit me

All these bad bitches we bout to get littymm

Got the sauce all in me mmmm

Fuck her like abella run it up quickly

Cuz I'm good with the stickie

Fuck a runner run it up

I might need another cup of the Ac

(Hook) I might need another cup of the aActive

I might need another bad bitch

I might teach how to nasty

I might treat her to some lavish shit

And she know that I'm a savage

Fuck another she the one

She ride wit me to the sun

She ride with me til the..unh

Struggle so long now I know that I'm on

Struggle so long now I know that we on

I know that it's crazy u low on them funds

But don't be dumb

Got another yard n u hit the end zone right there

Right there

Right there

Fff

Fuck

Fuck them others I'm the one

Fuck when they talk I don't fuck with em anyway

It don't matter what they say

I don't need u, you don't me anymore

We could part like the hair shit

When a baby say she need me im like where chick

Like where, I could meet u anyway

Let me..get rid of the nonsense bonne nuit

We on our way to the lone beach our night time

Wit the right grind flight time

We a fly to the moon my cuddi likewise

We a hit the ground runnin it's a nice time

And they hear QJosh the shit a nice find

Right I'm

..so ahead of time I think I found out

What they never wanna teach it's a wild drought

U could live this life easy it's a ground out

I hit it out of the ballpark they sauerkraut

Now they sour

(Hook)