Intro Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, let's go, let's go

Uh, uh, what, yea

Uh hey Jon, hey Jon, hey Jon, hey Jon

When I smoke imma shoot from afar

Bought a scope and it came with AR's

22 bands you just to hop out the car

Hitting the gas got me high up to God

When I smoke imma shoot from afar

Bought a scope and it came with AR's

22 bands you just to hop out the car

Hitting the gas got me high up to God

Baby girl shake her ass in Celine

All my money is blue I smoke green

Tagging all of my opps wit a beam

Put my dick in her back hit her spleen up

Stacking M's buy my momma a Beamer

And I'm all in her jaw for a reason

Cause yo girl like to talk she a eater

bought coupe so I'll go on a demon

And I stay in that cash imma need it

Yea my diamonds so froze I'm anemic

I'm so cold make it hot in December

Fuck on hoes it don't matter the what

She be eating my dick is November

I don't love I text her whenever

We be fucking her pussy get tender

Pockets fat I could buy Kylie Jenner

Shawty hit me like who would've never

Not gone lie I don't even remember her

White girl yea she was from Dever

Send me picture her pussy get wetter

Be chasing dat cheddar get better

Big bodies pull up it whatever

Just talk out my ass I'm so clever

I like water lets make it lil wetter

Hit the gym and flex a lil better

Hit the gas and I'm shifting the lever

I done blocked her she sending me letters

Cop the bag then I'm pushing a rover

Now I laugh I got hoes bending over

Hit the gas I ain't talking bout motors