I handle on my trap phone, oh If you need it I got it for ya, oh If you want it, it won't long, no My always got it for you
[Verse 1: Chevy making mitch Old beamer on your On the gang, on my that I would never switch Man Wizzle hit the your friends who you wit Girl this outfit fire, I just it, we lit Still with it, still get it for the low if need it Four bottles, models, kick you out if you conceited gang twist my fingers Couple pieces in the You could keep her I don't her On my momma, fuck you Rubber bands in my hands tryna' it in the zone All night no curfew she responded, boy I'm Drop your homegirls off be playing, let me know Don't hit my line hit me on my trap phone Thats on I handle business on my phone, oh If you need it I got it for ya, oh If you it, it won't take long, no My niggas got it for you
2: Bluntsmoker] Money Got [?] Sour got my Eyes Only hit my phone A rat if you [?] in the raw tray Blunts with the Trappin out the Servin' all day thats a no no [?] Stuntin in my Rockin' all polo Only talk to OGs, smokin' on this strong My account is OD Hoes on me
I business on my trap phone, oh If you it then I got it for ya, oh If you it, it won't take long, no My always got it for you
[Verse 3: Wiz And I'm probably fucking your put the '61 on pumps Had to it up loosen up We doin' us pumps, I got fluid in the trunk Hit the corner three wheels Let the corner [?] Two licks in the two in the front Plus I got skunk rolled up, the streets showed us How to gain control emoted, pull it out ain't a on it of Pittsburgh so I moved to California Hit girl now she horny Bought the low rider, and stored me We into fake, them niggas corny Them on so we stay performing Just call my name when the boarding
The line is open, just chirp me We rolled