[Verse]
The list goes on and on
The list goes on and on and on, she loves us 'till we're gone, hey
The list goes on and on
The list goes on and on and on, she loves us 'till we're gone
Yeah, she wanna know the drugs that I've been on
Wanna steal my love, but my love all gone
Yeah, my love all gone
Now baby, what do you want?
Lately I've been rolling up and smoking the strong
Yeah, that's what I'm on, hey
That's what I'm on, I'm on, I'm putting my team on, heh
Know I had to put the lean on, horseshoe on my gun, True Religion fein on, huh
I fuck her to my theme songs, now she love the sing-songs, thinking she could write wrongs
And she keeps going on, and she keeps going on and on
She keeps going on, as long as my money long
She gon' sing my songs, yeah, on and on, and on and on and on
Count it up, run 'em racks
Count it up, run it back
Run 'em racks, run 'em racks, like it's track, ay
Run 'em racks, run 'em racks, like track
Count it up, run 'em racks
Run 'em racks, like it's track, ay
Run them laps, run 'em racks, run 'em racks, ay
You could run 'em racks
Run it back, up in the trap
Whippin' it up, flippin' the crack
Brand-new bitch, hit her from the back, hey
Activist, don't know how to act, hey
You get clapped, .40 DAP, with the .30 I ain't come to throw no hands
Strip club in the crib, make her dance, ay
She gon' dance, she gon' dance for the bands, ay
Make her dance in the moon, right
But only if the mood right, yuh
Only if the mood right, huh, yeah
Only if the mood right
Hit a lick, quarter, brick, bad bitch, hit a bitch
Hit a lick, quarter, brick, bad bitch, hit or miss
I was in the trap with my niggas posted'
Run 'em, got my strap, shoot it up, it's over
I been high as hell, I ain't ever sober
.40 on my hip, this is not a boner, ay
But I sure got a bone to pick
Used to be in love, now I'm over it
Rolling with my union just like Soviet
Cashin' out, I need a couple Poker chips
Life is a gamble, mine is in shambles
I got the sauce, you can't handle
Bitch I'm a vandal, I rule with cannibals, ay
I'm too busy getting to that money, yeah
Told that nigga I ain't gon' keep it one hunnid, yeah
Pull up on him with that choppa, you know what I'm running, yeah, ay
Bitch, I run it, bitch, I run it
Bitch, I run it, bitch, I run it, bitch, I run it
Bitch, I run it, bi—
Bitch, I run it, bitch, I run it, bitch, I run it
Run up on me, get to shootin' out that Hummer, ay
That lil' bitch, you know she always up to somethin', ay
That lil' bitch, you know she always up to somethin', ay
Bitch, I run it, bitch, I run it, bitch, I run it, ay
Pull up on her, I been shooting out the Hummer, ay
