Delta Lyrics

Since the sandbox Nigga, we been playin' with sticks

AR-15 gon' rip his nose we kick his door and blow the blick

I love a semi, I'm blowin' down Bitch, I don't need no fuckin' switch

392, SRT, Hemi like bae it's guns up in this bitch

Delta ticket, I told my bitch to pack her bags she flyin' out

Is you gon' fuck me when I land

I told that bitch, come find out bottega bag or Louis V

I'm on that fuckin' time now LAX or Burbank, I got my bitches turnt out

Yes, I love to trick on bitches Like, baby, get your hair done

Going broke the fuck is that? Get on that corner, sell some

I'm shoppin' new, I got the tag Like, I don't need to grail nun

Might fuck this bitch and leave it in gon give my mom a grandson

Ayy, ayy, I'm on that timing baby, show me my opponent

I ain't no player, I'm the coach I tell my shooters, where we goin'

I like a freak bitch with a body Man, I love the way she throat it

We ten deep in black trucks I told my twin, they all goin

Pull her hair, smack her down, Look in her eye I'm tryna fuck, man I might fly my bitch to Turks

A honey pack, I'm booted it up

Like, where you at? Like, did you land baby

She can't come, like, soon enough And she like JaZ, I'm in your city

And I'm like bet send ubers up

Delta ticket, I told my bitch to pack her bags she flyin' out

Is you gon' fuck me when I land

I told that bitch, come find out bottega bag or Louis V

I'm on that fuckin' time now LAX or Burbank, I got my bitches turnt out

Yes, I love to trick on bitches Like, baby, get your hair done

Going broke the fuck is that? Get on that corner, sell some

I'm shoppin' new, I got the tag Like, I don't need to grail nun

Might fuck this bitch and leave it in gon give my mom a grandson