Thirty cars 'front the house
I'm bout to cop a new one right
Super bad bitch on the couch
I'm bout to knock a knew one
Bring you to the spot, try you out
I could put you on a route
I could put you on a route
pull of with their bitches, nothin' new
East Side out the window when I'm slidin' through
Jet Life out the sunroof, bitch
Everything exclusive, wait, who that is?
Don't let that nigga through here,
by folks with lots of dope
You sittin' at the kitty table
I hustle with a few labels,
I got it, dawg don't trip,
do pop- ups in Saks Fifth
We slingin' yay out this bitch
I won't think I'll ever quit,
making them niggas broke niggas sick
Thirty cars 'front the house
I'm bout to cop a new one right
Super bad bitch on the couch
I'm bout to knock a knew one
Bring you to the spot, try you out
I could put you on a route