Mitsubishi Sony

[Intro]

That ain't really loud

Couldn't raise his voice 'cause his wind gone (Woo)

Nigga sound like Reggie (Reggie)

(Already, they ran through already) Yeah

(Oh, niggas goin' in, fuck it)

[Verse]

Pray to the pipe (Fuck it), I slide deep inside

Not too deep, not too shallow, I'm mindful of size

She chock-full of my swipe, like a capsule sealed tight

With that substance you need, start a family tonight

Big-body Merc', LED lights

And it's all overpriced

The dollar been cheap than a bitch

Tuberose and tulips

On the boxes you're in, from the holes in your skin

Hit the road and get rich, or stay home and get broke

It's your choice in the end

Yeah, they watching my fence, like they next to my kin

Like they paid by the pope, got some priests by the door

Frisk the demons before they step into my glow

[Outro]

Oh my, my

Get it, get it!