This a widebody hellcat, hope I don't crash
And i bet it fishtails when I hit the gas
Yeah i got that long pape I don't got to brag
If you look inside my stash issa big bag
900 for my pants and they got thigh pads
Got a case on the way do not drop my glass
All my bitches got pape got bands on top of bands
No, I can't smoke with you yo weed look like grass
Got some cars in the back all parked on the grass
I just bought a redeye and it is too fast
Put sum pape on yo head they gon bust yo ass
Got 3 zips of exotics stuffed in my gucci bag
Got a bitch on the way she got a fat ass
Had to call that bitch back she made me cum fast
If i see red and blue lights im gon hit my gas
This a percocet girl gon and take half
All my shoes designer they come with book bags
I be doin fraud not cookin up crack
Got a Fendi bag on ice for when she get mad
I can't let my cup spill I'm sorry we gon crash
I live in the 'burbs I still keep my mag
Red in my cotton candy its purple slash black
Got like 6 bedrooms for bathrooms to smash
If you see her in my house she ain't coming back