At the Crib

Man I swear this party never end
(It never end)
Shawty pop a molly at the crib
(She at the crib)
Ain’t no prollems poppin at the crib
(We at the crib)
Cus all my niggas walllin wit a grip
Counting rubber bands at the crib
(At the crib)
Baby is a 10, make her strip (she gon strip)
All my money blue it’s like a crip
(Not a crip)
Bloody on my shoes loubitain
(Loubitain)
We done did the caddy need a range yeah
She got a boyfriend I can prolly change that
Couple Hunnid thow I’m only one guy
In a Lamborghini not a Hyundai
(Nyewmmm)
I been counting bands don’t need no bros
Gettin kinda chilly diamonds froze
Remember I ain’t even have no clothes
Now I’m in the Gucci lookin cold
Now I’m in the Gucci with a bad bitch
You be fuckin bitches that be average
Shout out bro cory he a savage
Hit my phone bro coming wit a package
Look
Ain’t shit you can tell me
We all getting ready this the crib this ain’t a telly
Baby grab a cup I’m smoking loud we sippin henny
Every time we turning up we go till bottles empty at the crib
She just popped a xan at the crib
(At the crib)
Baby is a 10, make her strip (she gon strip)
All my money blue it’s like a crip
(Not a crip)
Bloody on my shoes loubitain
(Loubitain)
We done did the caddy need a range yeah
She got a boyfriend I can prolly change that
Couple Hunnid thow I’m only one guy
In a Lamborghini not a Hyundai
(Nyewmmm)
Man I swear this party never end
Shawty pop a molly at the crib
Ain’t no prollems poppin at the crib
Cus all my niggas walllin wit a grip
Yo baby mama wilding take her home
Bro In the bathroom tryina get some dome
I’m in the backyard smoking on some strong
You want the addy then just hit my phone