LOCKED IN! ft. damienfarron Lyrics

Bitch, wait

Gotta keep it locked in, keep it straight

Shawty wanna fuck, I don't really want a date

Rich shit, gold fangs on me

Pockets lookin' thick

Lil bitch, boutta spray

Ha, choppa drop a clip

Imma spray down

Bitch-bound opps with the blick

Keep the face down

Make the money talk, don't trip

Why she play around

Fuck around with thots, no shit

Always goin' out

Gotta cop another fit

Bitch, wait

Gotta keep it locked in, keep it straight

Shawty wanna fuck, I don't really want a date

Rich shit, gold fangs on me

Pockets lookin' thick

Lil bitch, boutta spray

Ha, choppa drop a clip

Imma spray down

Bitch-bound opps with the blick

Keep the face down

Make the money talk, don't trip

Why she play around

Fuck around with thots, no shit

Always goin' out

Gotta cop another fit

That lil bitch she bad

I tell her bring back

Baby don't you go

Why don't you stay and make it last?

I'm sellin' out the shows

Droppin' hits and making racks

I'm drippin' out the clothes

And I'm countin' up the plaques

Baby, getting rich now

Lay it down, show me how you act

Ain't no snitch now

Settle down, baby just relax

Shawty smokin' out the pound

Got me rollin' up the pack

Pourin' up another round

Baby, all I see is black

Bitch, wait

Gotta keep it locked in, keep it straight

Shawty wanna fuck, I don't really want a date

Rich shit, gold fangs on me

Pockets lookin' thick

Lil bitch, boutta spray

Ha, choppa drop a clip

Imma spray down

Bitch-bound opps with the blick

Keep the face down

Make the money talk, don't trip

Why she play around

Fuck around with thots, no shit

Always goin' out

Gotta cop another fit

Can I get my flow back

Can I get the money to the crib from the NASDAQ

All the muddy bands like a fest, where the runts at

I be smokin' top top shelf, where the drum pack?

Let's go, when I step on the beats I'm the best

Pretty white boy make the thotties pirouette

In my city makin' hoes on me way too wet

Why you talkin' bout a body count?

Know yours be dead

Aye

And my tires gon' swerve

While I'm geeked like a nerd

Double D's keep the racks on me

Catch me dropped off a perc

Make 'em sing like a bird

Do my dance, I got bands on me

I divide what I'm worth

Babygirl need a hearse

Super slam shake that ass on me

How you think I won't flirt

When I'm xanned to the dirt

Ain't nobody do the tens like me

Bitch, wait

Gotta keep it locked in, keep it straight

Shawty wanna fuck, I don't really want a date

Rich shit, gold fangs on me

Pockets lookin' thick

Lil bitch, boutta spray

Ha, choppa drop a clip

Imma spray down

Bitch-bound opps with the blick

Keep the face down

Make the money talk, don't trip

Why she play around

Fuck around with thots, no shit

Always goin' out

Gotta cop another fit

Bitch, wait

Gotta keep it locked in, keep it straight

Shawty wanna fuck, I don't really want a date

Rich shit, gold fangs on me

Pockets lookin' thick

Lil bitch, boutta spray

Ha, choppa drop a clip

Imma spray down

Bitch-bound opps with the blick

Keep the face down

Make the money talk, don't trip

Why she play around

Fuck around with thots, no shit

Always goin' out

Gotta cop another fit