intro]
(Wake up, let's get it)
Yeah
[chorus]
We ain′t even out in orange beach, she finna take sand
Ridin' ′round with F&N, we like to hold hands
(My daughter hit a flip she killed it) Joe was too sipped out, he ain't leave the bed
Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red
If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it
My dawg, he don′t smoke on shit, unless it′s unleaded
I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on and dead it
See me when you see me, if it′s smoke, dawg, you're unleashed it
[verse]
Thick southern breed bitch, this my fav′, I'ma go on and beat it
Lookin′ in the mirror, kiss my face, I'm too conceited
My daughter be fussing at me, she say I'm too old, to be out here acting like a young thot!
Send a girl home, call another, dawg, I'm too slime
She ain′t wanna eat it on her first day,poppin′ X like it's blue chew! Sippin yak like it's lean, blowing blunts like it's vape! Hater hate they get taped!
That shit kicked in, like a two-time world champ
Booted up, that shit hit up and down, like a skate-ramp
She vapin' in my room, that shit lit up like a glow-lamp. It's like the atmosphere start glow!
They hating and it show, we on i10, with the trunk loaded, we don't regret nothing, if you cross us then it's on! Shawty said she love my swag and she don't need to see tags, she got her own money but she still get excited when she see bags! We go on drills if you feel some type a way slice your crew in half
[chorus]
We ain′t even out in orange beach, she finna take sand,Ridin' ′round with F&N, we like to hold hands
(My daughter hit a flip she killed it) Joe was too sipped out, he ain't leave the bed
Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red
If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it
My dawg, he don′t smoke on shit, unless it′s unleaded I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on!
Who want smoke? Okay, cool, let′s they whole camp
Ill get the mop and start to mopping you will think I'm a baseball fan with all these hats!
Big shit popper, we the ones to get your shirt damp
Jiggas try to take ya boy spot, now it's too cramped
Up, 6:00 a.m., geekin′ hard, I'm a real vamp
These niggas got me fucked up, dawg, I'm too amped
Mmm-mmm, make this bitch lick me like a mail stamp
Mmm-mmm, strapped up, fuck it, I′ma die lit
Too slime, posted at the crib in a snake pit
Every time I tell you how I feel, I don′t fake shit
Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr (bih)
Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, okay
Everybody got a stick, we don't run fades, you will get blitz!
[chorus]
We ain′t even out in orange beach, she finna take sand
Ridin' ′round with F&N, we like to hold hands
(My daughter hit a flip she killed it) Joe was too sipped out, he ain't leave the bed
Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red
If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it
My dawg, he don′t smoke on shit, unless it′s unleaded
I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on and dead it
See me when you see me, if it′s smoke, dawg, you're unleashed it
