[Verse]
Mobbin' around, late night tip
Fat ass hips, goth gang callin' my wiccan bitch
My ghetto witch
Hipster chick with the mushrooms, in her brand new whip
Perfume sick, we Ganja sick
Like we aesthetic, Hello Kitty shit
Trap ass bitch, lil' artsy ass shit, artsy ass shit
Skate house, witch house, skate house, witch house
Golds in your bottom mouth, Kray tatted on your tits too
Gold rims and this shit's hella great
Spark and roll up, while we walk in the dark
Walking on the side, gold rolls and we gon' roll, we don't need no cars
Hotbox in the atmosphere, no tears
Eyes all black, floatin' like a baby angel
I could never hate you
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