4Kiss

I told my bitch let's a trip to Madagascar

Then pull up in a Tesla they mad this not a gas car

Brodie never had shit he don't take his tag off

He'll take ya whip though, he just take the tag off

If you ain't got no hustle in yo blood that's yo dad fault

When I get rich I'll flick up the birdie inside a track hawk

My momma never raised a pussy I got only bros

Don't play with me my name eight you'll get ate like two fours

Brodie shop open twenty four he do no close

Only time I wanna see her is with no clothes

I know a hustler who trap and scam he got four phones