Modifications ft. RockoDaBandman Lyrics

We don't give a fuck where the fuck you from

Pull up on a nigga with a drum and a gun

Chop got kick like Daniel San

Chop won't miss, no need to run

Rodeo Drive, man, I ball like a Laker

I got yo' bitch and you mad that I take her

Skinny jeans, but I'm still straight like no chaser

Suited and booted, R.I.P. to Craig Sager

Better duck, when that nina bust

My niggas don't give a fuck

No, we don't

My nigga we totin' that chrome, you play on yo' phone, you won't make it home

Pull up with .45, that shit a two-tone

Laser on choppa, that shit like a drone

Boy, you fake, yeah, you know you a clone

I was small, nigga, but look how I grown

Dripped in designer, but still so Vlone

I ballin' hard boy you need you a zone

When we roll deep, man I still feel alone

Bad ass bitches, they givin' me dome

Flavors on flavors, go grab you a cone

Black, white or brown

Yellow or red

Don't need her now

Ain't want her then

You let me down

Lil' bitch you know what I said

Yeah, all of these hoes only good for the sex

She gotta be 18, no need for the Feds

We don't give a fuck where the fuck you from

Pull up on a nigga with a drum and a gun

Chop got kick like Daniel San

Chop won't miss, no need to run

Rodeo Drive, man, I ball like a Laker

I got yo' bitch and you mad that I take her

Skinny jeans, but I'm still straight like no chaser

Suited and booted, R.I.P. to Craig Sager

Better duck, when that nina bust

My niggas don't give a fuck

No, we don't

My nigga we totin' that chrome, you play on yo' phone, you won't make it home

Pull up with .45, that shit a two-tone