Van Glock - Ramirez, Boobie Lootaveli

Every step color coordinated when I walk inside the room

Hopped up out another whatchu call it?

And it going zoom

Venice and a Harry Potter book but I be totin' brooms

I know why you wanna hate, you got nothing else to do

Rifle with a scope so I see a fuckboy with a view

30 stickin on my Trues

Sorry I ain’t have a clue

Do my money dance

Peel the gas, you see me sliding through

If you thought that it was safe, pussy boy we watching you

I got a scope

I got a scope

I got a scope, aye

Bitch, I will shoot ya

I smoked the pope

I smoked the pope

I smoked the pope

That hailing Medusa

Fuck out the way, banana will spray

Dogging the choppa the deadly array

Off of the ye, sippin kool-aid

Fuck a bitch shit with that knife and that nade

Aye, aye let’s go, hit the sto'

I need drank to sip some mo'

Right before, we hit the sto'

Bitch don’t touch my Gucci coat

Bitch, you broke

Yeah, you short

Middle finger to the pope

Check the dope, peep the flow

Paint your bitch ass like Van Gogh

I guess it’s simulation glitch

Stupid thot cuz I got rich

Lotta ass up on my bitch

Bought a Patek for my dick

Stack my money to the ceiling

Then I do that shit again

Two Glocks and they matching

So I call them bitches, «twenty twins»

What’s the play?

Posted at the trap house playin on 2K

Keep the K

Just in case them fuckboys try to slide my way

Double Ks

Take the police on the e-way for a chase

Disobey and I promise yo punk ass can’t evade (aye)

Watch how you touch me, these fibers are delicate

Bitch on some etiquette, suck on my elephant

I am surrounded by guns like the president

Police they try to roll me for embezzlement

I got a stick n a K wit that 50, the drum lookin like it was flashin a titty

I’m breakin a pound while I’m makin a quarter

Pull up wit gorillas you lookin for cover

Boobie the driver and bitch I’m the shoota

I’m holdin the Choppa and Boobie the Ruger

I kick in your door with a two ton bazooka

I blow your shit back while I’m blowin the tooka

Money so long that I expand the ruler

Diamonds is drippin, shout out to my jeweler

Spittin is pimpin the product I’m whippin

I break up a bundle and sell to consumers