[Intro]
(Stuntin worldwide)
(Hey McNab, hey McNab)
[Chorus]
We goin' crazy vibin' on the west
We spendin' daily I can make it stretch
Sometimes it's a party, hoes, and lotta sex
I'm way out my mind, it's hoes that I forget
My crew done stayed down, i'm knowin' not to switch
Tell you shoot 'em down but won't tell you to get rich
I made a hit and no I'm not a prick
We hit a lick and I know how to split
Ridin' that 'Vette with my new college bitch
She been suckin' this dick and I'm not tired of it
Not my girlfriend, she my main candidate
I turned the bitch and might upgrade her wrist
You goin' let's go and eat at Ruth Chris
And then lie to her face like you scared to admit
Spend a lil' bit, but I don't love a bitch
Poppin my shit it ain't no stoppin' it
[Verse]
Uh, ring cost a forty, I like it sparkly
Pull up in 'rarri, me and lil' shawty
Strapped like guitarist, I'ma go gnarly
Put that lil' shit on yo head, you a target
Stick to yo head, ain't no need to say sorry
I do not bargain, I sell out a party
Show me yo garments, bet you I done bought it
Show me yo garments, bet you I done bought it
S on my rims, they thought I was retarded
We dinin' in, she order calamari
She keep it real and never tell a story
I feel like Pluto, I'm cookin' in Harley
I pulled out my stick, she rode it like a Harley
Promethazine, no I don't drink Bicardi
Stay rockin' Ricky, they should call me Marty
[Chorus]
We goin' crazy vibing on the west
We spendin' daily I can make it stretch
Sometimes it's a party, hoes, and lotta sex
I'm way out my mind, it's hoes that I forget
My crew done stayed down, i'm knowin' not to switch
Tell you shoot 'em down but won't tell you to get rich
I made a hit and no I'm not a prick
We hit a lick and I know how to split
Ridin' that 'Vette with my new college bitch
She been suckin' this dick and I'm not tired of it
Not my girlfriend, she my main candidate
I turned the bitch and might upgrade her wrist
You goin' let's go and eat at Ruth Chris
And then lie to her face like you scared to admit
Spend a lil' bit but I don't love a bitch
Poppin' my shit it ain't no stoppin' it
[Open Verse]
[Chorus]
We goin' crazy vibing on the west
We spendin' daily I can make it stretch
Sometimes it's a party, hoes, and lotta sex
I'm way out my mind, it's hoes that I forget
My crew done stayed down, i'm knowin' not to switch
Tell you shoot 'em down but won't tell you to get rich
I made a hit and no I'm not a prick
We hit a lick and I know how to split
Ridin' that 'Vette with my new college bitch
She been suckin' this dick and I'm not tired of it
Not my girlfriend, she my main candidate
I turned the bitch and might upgrade her wrist
You goin' let's go and eat at Ruth Chris
And then lie to her face like you scared to admit
Spend a lil' bit but I don't love a bitch
Poppin' my shit it ain't no stoppin' it
READ MORE ABOUT GUNNA
