Hit da lyrics

[Verse 1: schafter]
b*tch so hot, we in desert
Drip so fly, like a letter (like a letter)
Hit the block
And we so high like we never
Ever smoked a blunt so top
Change the weather (ah yeah, oh)
88 keys, up in my tesla
Makin' them beef and ride 'round
My limousine on autopilot
And burnin' the clutch right around
f*ck on yo b, let that sh*t breed
She always hungry for come inside
Never asleep, they talking sh*t
I'm 'bout to come with a homicide

Both phone and car model X, b*tch, yeah
I'll turn your girl to my ex-b*tch, yeah
I hit thе Z, talking sex sh*t
Tires going flat up in my bentlеy, homing backstreets
Uh, oh
Gettin' the cash, makin' that sh*t flow, (s-skrrt) b*tch
Doin' the dash, doin' the tip-toe
Whip so quiet sounds like your b*tch in your bed bro
Getting tired of your pussies, my b*tch Kendall

[Outro: schafter]
b*tch, (uh-huh, uh-huh) yeah