Base

We got that base in the trunk, one hand on the pump
All my niggas by my side, 'case some niggas tryna stunt
Got that base in the trunk, one hand on the pump
Middle finger to the sky, nigga we don’t give a fuck
Champagne with that Jim Bean
Next, lean with the Christine
Sixteen, I used to flip beans
Now I hit weed till I piss green
White so pure, that’s pristeen
Step on stage, yo bitch scream
Then when she be home alone
She put my shit on and have wet dreams
Since Cream had a scheme round my team
Get up on the scene, now my whole regime
Gettin' seen in the magazine
Baggy jeans, cut up at the knees
Saggin' half a lean
LSD, niggas on some shit I can never be
What the fuck you say, nigga?
All my niggas is gravediggers
Cuban link with the afe in em
Swingin' on that snake venom
Don’t play with em, let the base hit em
Let the bitch chose, no taste in em
Got black girls, got Spanish girls
All white girl, fuck racism
Mace in the trunk, lace in the blunt
Smell like I just got sprayed by a skunk
Tell a bitch I’d rather get face than cunt
Yeah, you sexy, bitch, so what?
Just pulled up, just go nuts
Niggas can’t hang, just throw up
gun to the head
Russian roulette, press yo luck
Y’all niggas suck and I just wanna mock
I’m just runnin' up, wanna jump
Yo ass gettin' jumped and yo ass gettin' slumped
And yo ass gettin' dumped in a trunk, and it’s trash and dust, nigga
Trust no fuck nigga, trust no bitch, especially when she in luv with ya
That’s what they all be sayn
It ain’t shit what they all be playn
That base