No Panties

Rocktee gotta run it up
Yeah, yeah, uh
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
Nigga, I’m not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don’t talk a lot
I came for the cash then I’m walkin' out
I’m back in the 'Bach, I don’t walk a lot
If it ain’t 'bout a bag, I ain’t poppin' out
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
Nigga, I’m not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don’t talk a lot
I came for the cash then I’m walkin' out
I’m back in the 'Bach, I don’t walk a lot
If it ain’t 'bout a bag, I ain’t poppin' out
I been trappin' and cappin', workin' on an album
I done scratched me a deuce and turned it to a handful
I been servin' them junkies fifteen hundred slabs
And if you want problems, nigga, do the math
That nigga’s a bitch, rob him
I heard he a snitch, problem
Icy trap from his head, solve 'em
Take away from my bread, off 'em (Woah), ayy
Pulled up on him in a foreign (Foreign)
Ain’t talkin' money, then ignorin' (Uh-huh)
If them bitches foreign then import 'em
I might school these bitches then award 'em
I got some class, I might teach 'em (Huh)
I woke up niggas who was sleepin' (Sleepin')
These niggas hate me 'cause I’m eatin' (Yeah)
I hate these bitches who be leechin' (Fuck 'em)
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
Nigga, I’m not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don’t talk a lot
I came for the cash then I’m walkin' out
I’m back in the 'Bach, I don’t walk a lot
If it ain’t 'bout a bag, I ain’t poppin' out
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
Nigga, I’m not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don’t talk a lot
I came for the cash then I’m walkin' out
I’m back in the 'Bach, I don’t walk a lot
If it ain’t 'bout a bag, I ain’t poppin' out
Bitch, don’t forget I don’t need you
I put that bitch on Tequila (Turn up)
Dick is all that I feed 'em (That's it)
Got rich and then got amnesia
Uh, I got me a profit, remembered the hood
I call that bitch beaver, she chuck on the wood
I don’t like her friend, she’d chuck if she could
I went to the front 'cause the trunk in the hood (Foreign)
Ice cream nigga, where’s the cheesecake? Uh
I let her eat all my cheesesteak, uh
I love that bitch on her B-day, uh
I show no love on V-day, uh (For real)
I got my snake movin' slow in the grass
I’m in Versace and showin' my ass
Bitch, you knowin' my name, I ain’t showin' no cash
I done copped me a 'Rari and doin' the dash
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
Nigga, I’m not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don’t talk a lot
I came for the cash then I’m walkin' out
I’m back in the 'Bach, I don’t walk a lot
If it ain’t 'bout a bag, I ain’t poppin' out
She just walked in with no panties, huh
Boot up and trap on the Xannies, ayy
We on three grams of granny, uh
Nigga, I’m not from this planet, ooh
I get that bag, I don’t talk a lot
I came for the cash then I’m walkin' out
I’m back in the 'Bach, I don’t walk a lot
If it ain’t 'bout a bag, I ain’t poppin' out
Authentic or nothin'