Shawty said she down and I be flexing with all the shooters

Rich for my bitches, thick as fuck, I had to brag
She don’t know her father but lil’ mama call me dad
Wrist so froze you should see how I manoeuvre
Wrist game froze, you should see the way we do it
[Verse 1]
You from outta town but you know what we get into
Just know I’m down to catch one if you shoot us
All I wanna do is go out trappin’ with the shooters
[Verse 2]
Wrist so froze you should see how I been movin’
All I wanna do is go out trappin’ with the shooters
[Chorus]
Tell me if you fuckin’ cause it’s backups if you’re not
It’s late, but I, can’t leave, it’s lit
I’m just, flexin, too hoes, wooh
I stack it tall, need some less sneakers
And no more puttin’ shooters in the Uber

Shawty, ah you gotta give head to all my shooters, oh
[Pre-Chorus]
Wrist so froze you should see how I manoeuvre
Shawty said she down and I be flexing with all the shooters
Boy don’t try to catch me with the shooters
[Chorus]

I came in, I just pulled up with the slab
Textin’ new bitches, throw her titties out the window
Threesome, said she, two bras, ooh
I caught a felony and beat that shit the next week
I came up off of trapping off the spot
Cuz they can’t hop back in it when they
Wrist game froze, you should see the way we do it
[Pre-Chorus]
Wrist game froze, you should see the way we do it
All I wanna do is go out trappin’ with the shooters
Textin’ new bitches, throw her titties out the window
I came in, I just pulled it off the lot

You from outta town but you know what we get into

Shawty, ah you gotta give head to all my shooters, oh
All I wanna do is go out trappin’ with the shooters
Police tryna catch me with the shooters
Shawty said she down and I be flexing with all the shooters
Textin’ new bitches, throw her titties out the window
[Chorus]
Don’t it, get you, horny (Woo)
All I wanna do is go out trappin’ with the shooters
I just, walked in, Heisman, your bitch (Straight up)
You from outta town but you know what we get into

Every, time I, step out, shit lit
Shawty, ah you gotta give head to all my shooters, oh

Rollin’, top down, my shit, legit (Straight up)
All I wanna do is go out trappin’ with the shooters
Sailing like a pirate how I came in with the yacht

[Pre-Chorus]
You not from the ends, you cannot fool us
All these, diamonds, on me (Woo)
Go designer shopping, caught me fucking up the tab