She Picky

Five nights up, still poppin' and ragin', I live the life of the party

Niggas just talk just to talk, they got a big mouth but they money ain'ttall

How you even finna talk shit and you ain't got money, at all

Balenciaga on the kicks, to kill yo nigga it take one call

Rockin' the LV glasses while I got the G7 skirtin'

She said that she picky, but I bagged the bitch, that's another ten I'm bringing in

Five percent on the tint, you can't even see through the window, I blend

We put that nigga in a casket, we make his mother stay frownin'

I ain't never fucked with the bitch, we way too up, comin' in with the bands

She way too high, bitch geeked up, she stay trippin' on the percies again

I'm too high, I can't stop it, boy, this a SRT, ain't no Masi, yeah