Hi Life lyrics

Now bitches stare a nigga down when they step to the bar
They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
Hey C keep your eyes open for the boppers car hoppers
Daisy dukes out on the block Joe and cock traffic stoppers
Lookin' good spendin' some nigga's G's
Nails by Vietnamese hair by Micci's
Look like they worth G's
Dress above the knees jellies
And g-strings up they ass man I never let 'em pass
So tell me where I can find 'em
With that nigga or in that candy cadillac tight behind 'em
Bitches tellin' me C your dick grand
All she wanna do is ride Suburban
Put her ass on the left and rub my wood
See we got boppers in Texas so man that pussy look good
So I let them hoes ride and showed 'em my grip
But she blinded by the candy she can't see I'm a pimp
When she told me I look good I didn't feel no pride
All a bitch wanna do is just fuck my ride
Now bitches stare a nigga down when they step to the bar
They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
Oh yeah these hoes think they cute in skin tight cat suits
Assumin' that they body's too boomin' to dispu