What You Need (feat. NoCap)

Tune in I'm telling you I'm dropping

Nothing but gas foot

On the mother fuckin' gas you hear me

Bizarre, yeah yeah, uh I'm a real trapper tell me

What you need

Yeah bitch this a Mclaren

I can't do nothing but speed left Club 24

And blew it down 30

Pull up,hop out cleaning

And some damn detergent

Yeah that's my little shit she miss perfect

Yeah and my pocket stuffed like a turkey

I'm the mother fuckin' biggest but

Let's make a bet,I pull up in some shit

Make bitches break they necks

I pull up in some shit I'll make your jaw drop

Lemon yellow 'vette come through looking like a cold drop

You can't sit on my lap baby

I pay too much for these jeans

My gold Rolls Royce colored blue inside like Listerine

She said Daddy when I'mma see you I say

Let me check my schedule I got 250k

In 20s cuz it look better broke bum ass

Bitch tell me where you live at

Who me?

I'mma get a sack like Khalid man

Thinkin' 'bout it now I probably spent like a half a

'Mil on clothes

I just went on tour,I gave away money

At all my shows

Oh that's Dlow on the block

Get your kids out the road

I got a lot of dog shit on on me

You better cover up your nose

I'm a real trapper tell me

What you need

Yeah bitch this a Mclaren

I can't do nothing but speed left Club 24

And blew it down 30

Pull up, hop out cleaning

And some damn detergent

Yeah that's my little shit she miss perfect

Yeah and my pocket stuffed like a turkey

I'm the mother fuckin' biggest but

Let's make a bet, I pull up in some shit

Make bitches break they neck

I got tired of foreign cars

'Fore I get a Chev Mountain

Christmas I told Santa Claus

Just bring me a money counter

Broski too many he need to be put in the suit

That why they blick out a butt

I know I shouldn't be missing

The fellow with business

I still get a job to my cousin

I'm out in Atlanta with a bad bitch

Like tell her I paid to remove her gut

Ask can she make it clap she can make it talk instead

Do CPR on the Bando

Who the fuck said trapping dead

Send a nigga straight to heaven

Roll them up then we ain't have 'em

She bad as shit, don't hurt for nothing

Shorty got her shit together

My jeweller he on speed dial I should

Slow down on this glitter

90 miles on that Maybach pillar

Guess this shit ain't what it seem

No cap Michael Jackson Thriller

Stuff a billi in my jeans

I'm a real trapper tell me

What you need

Yeah bitch this a Mclaren

I can't do nothing but speed left Club 24

And blew it down 30

Pull up, hop out cleaning

And some damn detergent

Yeah that's my little shit she miss perfect

Yeah and my pocket stuffed like a turkey

I'm the mother fuckin' biggest but

Let's make a bet,I pull up in some shit

Make bitches break they neck

I clean up everything and if you think 'bout lurkin'

She knew she was everything before she got her surgery

Ride with 3000 shots I'm feeling like I'm Andre

I popped half a pill now she look like Beyonce

Man these hoes pull up back to back

Shit look like scoliosis

I know I should have been a quarterback

I got too much motion

Most of these niggas ain't never slay

But they know how to troll

Come to my block hit that shit like UFC

The trap be pulling bones

I'm in Miami slaying in the hurricane

Like I'm Cameron or Jacobi