TRACKHAWK Lyrics

You won't catch me in vetements

Don't want a friend, just want the benefits

Fuckin your hoe just for the hell of it

And I gotta say, the pussy was heavensent

You want the bag? Yeah, it is evident

I'm in the track, driftin' and revvin' it

You inna ac crashin' and wreckin' it

I'm sippin' the act' but the tris, I ain't reppin' it

Pussy was fire, no I ain't sharin' it

Why you so hungry? Yeah, why you so ravenous?

The booty was fat, of course, I'm grabbin' it

Ya fit look nice, yeah bitch, I'm jackin' it

Put that boy in the blunt, bitch, yeah, I'm packin' him

Catch me in the kingdom, bitch, I'm stabbin' him

Catch me on the track, yeah, bitch, I'm lappin' him

I hit up your phone and asked where the racks are

Pull up on your block in the back of a black car

Cops at my door, asked where I last saw but I was in traffic, whippin, the trackhawk

Poppin' your dome, if you wanna backtalk

Shootin' your kidneys, if you tryna back off

Give me the mic, Frank gonna pop off Frank in the vertible, Frank in the black top

You won't catch me in vetements

Don't want a friend, just want the benefits

Fuckin your hoe just for the hell of it

And I gotta say, the pussy was heavensent

You want the bag? Yeah, it is evident

I'm in the track, driftin' and revvin' it

You inna ac crashin' and wreckin' it

I'm sippin' the act' but the tris, I ain't reppin' it

Pussy was fire, no I ain't sharin' it

Why you so hungry? Yeah, why you so ravenous?

The booty was fat, of course, I'm grabbin' it

Ya fit look nice, yeah bitch, I'm jackin' it

Put that boy in the blunt, bitch, yeah, I'm packin' him

Catch me in the kingdom, bitch, I'm stabbin' him

Catch me on the track, yeah, bitch, I'm lappin' him

You won't catch me in vetements

Don't want a friend, just want the benefits

Fuckin your hoe just for the hell of it

And I gotta say, the pussy was heavensent

You want the bag? Yeah, it is evident

I'm in the track, driftin' and revvin' it

You inna ac crashin' and wreckin' it

I'm sippin' the act' but the tris, I ain't reppin' it

Pussy was fire, no I ain't sharin' it

Why you so hungry? Yeah, why you so ravenous?

The booty was fat, of course, I'm grabbin' it

Ya fit look nice, yeah bitch, I'm jackin' it

Put that boy in the blunt, bitch, yeah, I'm packin' him

Catch me in the kingdom, bitch, I'm stabbin' him

Catch me on the track, yeah, bitch, I'm lappin' him