Out of state

Okay (What you want?)

I'm out of state, just touched down with Carolina plates

Boy, you ’bout to OD, you just one Perc' away

Best believe when I'm rich, I’ma throw it in they face

Best believe this your bitch, I'm gon' hit her anyway

Best believe that it's two clips hanging off the K

One clip hold sixty, it be curling like a J

We gon' get auntie social, I don't fuck with no J's

I been all in Saks Fifth, I don't know ’bout no J’s

My nigga still snatch whites, he ain't changed out his ways

Joski just came home, he’ll body slam dank

Call the judge Kurt Angle, shit, he locked my nigga ankle

Ski mask had to drop, I ain't robbin' no bank

Too many straps in the car, boy, you better have a tank

Ain't making love to no bitch, fuck I look like, Tank?

Boy, that shit loose as hell

they was playin’ with your drank

Right hand, you gon' die if you play with my drank

Way I'm ballin' so hard, I could've played for the Pistons

But I'm doing fraud, hoping I don't get convicted

I got a real problem, got a fetish for this chicken

I got a real problem, got a fetish for these bitches

We can head out if your L's ain't suspended

I'ma call her back 'cause her head was tremendous

One-thirty on the lodge, it got her coochie all drippin'

It better be some drank if I'm comin' here to visit