mr. 1 take freestyle
Singer:stunna 4 vegas
i hop on this bitch and lose it
my booking number boomin'
i'm up and at it early like a rooster
running off with my sauce
that glock on my hip lil bitch i ain't scared to use it
fuck you think i got it for
it sound like i taught y'all niggas how to flow
get to that bag i got them meat rolls
can't find him it's on his people
we got more gas then a texaco
he wanted the fire i gave him the regular
this shit getting too hectic
bitch suck my dick like i'm special
play with my name and them dogs gone fetch you
we send him up if he test me
he say he gone touch me he flexing
i walk in boa smelling like gas
i'm finna walk out with them racks
diss me he don't get a pass
when we see you we bussin' yo ass
i'm blowing dope on the highway doing the dash
i'm putting racks in my stash
put money on all you niggas 'till i'm down on my last
i'm hot like the sun phoenix
big racks my pockets on cletus
i go blow off three racks on sneakers
or get you whacked off it's cheaper
i'm up on you niggas we not equal
i just went up on my features
you ain't make that in five days
my lil' nigga do whatever i say
lil' thot in my dm like i want a percy
she gave me head for thirty
i remember that hoe used to curve me
you ain't getting no money