Daiquiri

I dropped a vikey in my daiquiri, the only thing that flatters me
Is poppin' pills, making guap with my niggas ain't no other nigga as rad as me
Ain't no other nigga as bad as me, I got a tec in the car from the factory
I'm with my niggas who stay with the Glocks and they put up more shots than a mother fucking gallery
Them niggas puttin' up shots, just like a pill you get popped
Me I'm just runnin' the block, I gotta get all the guap
I gotta hit all the shops yeah, Louis V on me I cop, I spend a bag on my pops
Remember the days in the pot, I 'member servin' the pot, doing the dash in the lot (Yeah yeah)
One more pill then I'll be good, baby come over here suck this wood
Afterward we gon roll this dutch, sip chardonnay, then we gon fuck
Sit on my lap come here baby girl listen, I know you fuck with the vice can you fuck with the vision
And you know what it is or it is what it isn't, left hand on my Ruger right hand on my smithon
You know that I pull up I shoot I ain't missing
You know i pull up take your bitch now she missing
Can't see her face now cause the windows is tinted
She suck my dick wow, but she fuck other women
We drowning in pussy like me and her twinning
You thought I was basic, thought I would say swimming
But me and her swimming in all of this cash and like all of this ass like its nobody's business
But I'm off X with my Ex, I ain't worried bout a thing no
Benny put me on to backseat driving in the range rover
Told me cop a maybach, so I can see the curtains close
That's just how a, that's just how an average day goes
I dropped a vikey in my daiquiri, the only thing that flatters me
Is poppin' pills, making guap with my niggas ain't no other nigga as rad as me
Ain't no other nigga as bad as me, I got a tec in the car from the factory
I'm with my niggas who stay with the Glocks and they put up more shots than a mother fucking gallery
Them niggas puttin' up shots, just like a pill you get popped
Me I'm just runnin' the block, I gotta get all the guap
I gotta hit all the shops yeah, Louis V on me I cop, I spend a bag on my pops
Remember the days in the pot, I 'member servin' the pot, doing the dash in the lot (Yeah yeah)