Tracy T Tony Rachet Lyrics

Move through the streets in a Mazi
I told that b**** I'm the topic
I got my hand in her pocket
I got my hand on a rocket
Pull out that strap imma pop it
I got them 30's no roxys
30 shot hit up your body
10 4 these n*****, they copy
Im riding shotgun with a shotty
First I'm gon' light my wrist
Then I'm gon' light your b****
Chanel on my feet when I step
This how you walk when you rich
You got that snow, throw a blitz
The dummy, he went for the trick
I shoot alpo if he flinch
Paid in Full, no money Mitch
I told them h*** imma go federal
B**** you can't tame all these animals
Diamonds they flash like a camera
Got me f***** your h** on the banister
I hit that h** on the porch
N**** just jumped off the porch
I panorama the Porsche
Got that flame dont get hit with the torch
N***** get paintеd for pennies Imma go if with the glizzy
I go lil A with thе K
I go Maybach with the semi
B**** I ain't friendly, pardon my posse
We hit everything, gotta pardon my choppa
I got them meds for the bread
Come through this b**** like a doctor
We shoot a movie, no Oscar
I got that fish and no Oscar
I got a b**** in a brothel
She gave me her money, she proper
You know imma pimp, baby
Talk the fish outta shrimp, baby
Banana my clip, baby
Don't make me go chimp, baby
I bring that water back
Throw the pack like a quarter back
Get that pack if you ordered that
Cause we don't give no orders back
I walk in loafers, the car got the chauffeur
Bitch I'm on go, ain't no points on the rotors
I got that strap, gotta tote from the shoulder
Zaytoven and Tracy T, I know you know us