high im gotti

The money go where I go Smoking on gelato Foreign car swerving, potholes Bad bitch, she from Chicago She freaky, she gon' bust it She thick as fuck, I'm lusting I got her from my cousin So what? 'Cause we don't love 'em Fuck that, I wanna hit from the back Backwoods smoking, it's fat Dressing like I got a sack I pull up, jumped out the back Bad bitch and her ass fat Four-door Coupe, it got a hatch On the Xans, I might crash that