[Intro: Stunna 4 Vegas & J90]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, boy Stxnk, you hard)
What's up, 4X? Yeah
What I'm ridin' for what I'm dyin' for, pussy
Heavy Camp, heavyweight
BDB shit, nigga, come here
Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh
[Verse 1: J90 & Stunna 4 Vegas]
4X, billionaire shit (Billionaire), we take no disrespect (Nah)
Heavy Camp, flat, flat, flat, I put that 'round my neck
I pull up, top down, hoppin' out the 'Vette (Uh)
I drop a check and get 'em stretched (Come here)
X 'em out, zip 'em up, we catch 'em where we leave 'em at (Boom, boom, boom)
Big thirty shots out the 'Vette (Brrt)
Popped a X, thеn popped a tag
I brought the Drac' in the club, postеd where you exit that
I took his ho to the crib (Thot, thot)
Drank that ho just like a pack (Uh, uh)
Pass up to bro, he passin' back
We popped his bro, he went and got a tat (Pussy)
We send shots, no sign back (Baow)
I drop a ten, buy a hat (Come here)
They stole the chain, I'm tryna buy his brains before I buy it back
We geeked up, that's where that iron at (Baow)
We be creepin' where they hidin' at (Hide)
I make 'em get here like J90 (Get here)
Then push his mind back (Boom-boom-boom)
[Verse 2: J90 & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Carry the AR-15 when I hop on your people (Flat)
In Cali' with Stunna, he hungry for the pieces (Stunna)
Billionaire baby, I'm tryna become one
And they clutch off, fuck, I don't fuck with you neither (Fuck 'em)
I tote the stick like it's legal (Let's go)
Tough guy, he got feet like a cheetah (Get here)
Fuck that, I really don't need her, charge her (Get here)
Break on that bitch, dick what I feed (Get here)
Uh, I'd rather fall for a eater (Thot, thot)
Know I prolly fuck then I leave her (Bitch)
We prolly bust down your people (On gang)
We up the smoke, we ain't duckin' it neither (4X)
We put 'em up like a eagle (Come here)
My lil' nigga rock out like a Beatle (Uh, uh, uh)
We like to pop out that cut and get evil (What else?)
We got the fire hot like a fever (Hot)
Crip and Blood
Mix it together (Come here, blatt), then you or whoever go get you some green
Full court press, me and my team
Championship, get you a ring
Stunna 4 Vegas, don't make a scene
'Cause these niggas pussy, ain't what they seem (These niggas pussy)
I might pull lil' baby in public (Get here), uppin' the fire (Get here) and get off the scene (Get here)
[Verse 3: Stunna 4 Vegas & J90]
I'm stuffin' racks in my jeans (Racks)
I get 'em whacked for a fee (Whacked)
I bet they leave him with a white sheet (On gang)
Like to beef, he get let off in the streets (Uh)
I keep two guns like peep (Baow, baow)
Super head, she give me top, eat-eat
Uh, I drop some cash, they creep (Flat, flat)
Bitch, no TLC, brat (Flat, flat)
She tryna suck my dick 'til I dose off (Dose off)
Ho tryna rock me to sleep
And she cold-hearted, ho turn on the heat (Turn on the heat)
Opp bitch got me in some beef (Opp)
Wrappin' the 'bows myself (Myself)
Back-to-back in the trap, I'm really hands on
I'm strapped with FNs, my nigga (My nigga)
CMG, Heavy Camp, that's what I stand on (Yeah)
Trappin' this shit out the 'Cat (The 'Cat)
I don't got no license, been convicted, I feel like a demon
Real recognize real (Real recognize real)
Big Stunna, definition gon' look up the meanin'
Bitch gotta pay for my semen (My semens)
Screamin' and schemin', I make her realize she dreamin'
[Interlude: Stunna 4 Vegas & J90]
I make her realize she dreamin'
Bitch, wake up
Wake up, bitch
[Verse 4: Stunna 4 Vegas & J90]
Push up, we be hoppin' out (Flat, flat, flat, flat, get here)
That's how them choppers sound
Bomb squad, walk 'em down
We catch him slippin' outta bound
He won't get away, the C8 hawk 'em down (Flat, flat, flat, flat, get here)
We put one up, that's why we hailin' out
[Outro: Stunna 4 Vegas & J90]
Here you go
Yeah, gang, bitch
Talkin' shit off the top on this song
What I'm ridin' for what I'm dyin' for, pussy
Huh? (Get here, get here, get here)
Uh, get here, haha
Yeah, man, fuck, aight, let's go
