Our Bars

[Verse:] New Bentley, not rentin' it Five hoes with me, they trickin' No splitin', bring it all You trippin', ho take it off Let them folks see what you got Take a nigga studio and bring it to my spot Roc Crew will make yo block hot Then hit the club and pop them and pop them Xans We Kind Krip Killas, not Ku Klux Klan I promise I don't love that hoes, but I love my man dem No homo tho, but I'm solo tho Cause thats how you get more dough tho I had them bitches looking weird cause I let boo 4-4 shoe I didn't have mine on me that day so JimBo had to kick door You know we spend that cash everyday like we get 4-4 tho And free Obama fuck them snitches haha like speedo Shoutout to 1426, my left wrist is a half a brick My right wrist is a whole brick, yo bitch on some more shit, umkay Like young Future she know this, Im leaning with LeOtis I fly past, you floatin', umkay Yo young bitch with another bitch And another bitch and another bitch And another bitch and another bitch, they gay They ridin' round with Young Thug but they not gettin big They might get enough to get braids like cliche