To Rate★ intro ★
Woah
Lil souf
Gb
Krashhh kidd
★ chorus ★
Totin' that fire in my tote
Slide to the south with that motherfuckin' pole
Trappin' and rappin' with all of my bros
Pimpin' and mackin' on all of these hoes
Hop in the whip and i make that bitch go
Countin' these racks, but i just want some more
Drunk off some casa', but i want some more
Totin' that fire, bitch i'm toting this pole
Totin' that fire in my tote
Slide to the south with that motherfuckin' pole
Trappin' and rappin' with all of my bros
Pimpin' and mackin' on all of these hoes
Hop in the whip and i make that bitch go
Countin' these racks, but i just want some more
Drunk off some casa', but i want some more
Totin' that fire, bitch i'm toting this pole
★ verse ★
Totin' this shit in supreme
Bitch i flex with these racks, bitch i ball with my team
I don't beef 'bout no bitch, what the fuck do you mean?
I might sip on some wock', i might drink me some lean
Drip in this bitch, the kid got on celine
Rockin', my eyes red, no visine
My brother, he keepin' that glock with the beam
This bitch steady calling, i turn off my ring
I love when my cashapp make that "ching"
Used to be posted up, servin' motherfuckin' fiends
Fuckin' that bitch, she a summer-time fling
Youngin' be turnt, like he popped 'em a bean
If i dm yo' bitch, then she hooked like kareem
2019, paint my face like i'm sting
Fuck all that shit, time to burn out the 'stang
Gb the wave, bitch, come fuck with the gang (gang)
★ chorus ★
Totin' that fire in my tote
Slide to the south with that motherfuckin' pole
Trappin' and rappin' with all of my bros
Pimpin' and mackin' on all of these hoes
Hop in the whip and i make that bitch go
Countin' these racks, but i just want some more
Drunk off some casa', but i want some more
Totin' that fire, bitch i'm toting this pole
Totin' that fire in my tote
Slide to the south with that motherfuckin' pole
Trappin' and rappin' with all of my bros
Pimpin' and mackin' on all of these hoes
Hop in the whip and i make that bitch go
Countin' these racks, but i just want some more
Drunk off some casa', but i want some more
Totin' that fire, bitch i'm toting this pole
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