HAVING MY WAY Lyrics

Crime, what crime

Skiers, skiers, skiers

Little bitch love being around the skiers

I swear she havin' her way

She be havin' her way with the skiers

I be havin' my way when I just pull out the Beamer

I be havin' my way

Ski

She be havin' her way with the skiers

I be havin' my way when I pull up in two-seater

I'm the big ski

Im the one they talkin' bout

When they say follow the leader

She got a .38

And the holster look like the size of a beeper

Been smokin' moon rock

I just rolled me up a Meteor

I just popped a mushroom

And almost rolled into the median

She got some little titties

But the ass fit a medium

Probably fit a large

I wanna fuck a broad

Gremski probably send a car

Tryna put a Vette and a McLaren in my garage

Low as hell in my lane

And these seats give me a massage

Probably filled with pain

That's why I keep on fuckin' thots

Glock 9 and somethin' on the table for one shot

L.O.N

Wasnt charged up

We bout to shock em hm

Black matte Vette like Batman

See me in Gotham

Twenty thousand in my pocket

Walk outside in Crocs or somethin

Bitch mind amazed off some pine

She ain't copped or nothin

Know some niggas hoppin' out some vans

They a soccer mother

Me and Snoop with punches of the year

Look like I socked my brother

Legend on the front of every gear

You can come shop my brother

Drink until her legs turn to noodles

She a pasta lover

These niggas keep tryna be skis

They impostors

Fuck em

This Louis bracelet go with this Glock

This is like a couple

How many thousands I spent on my fit

It's like a couple

Skiers got chains in the air

Put locks on the hair trigger

And got dreads in our hair

Little bad bitch on her knees

But she ain't beggin' me to care

Told bro to grab a pound

Gumbo said it's in there

Eatin' gumbo with a rich bitch

Who legs clean full of nair

Drunk as hell tryna get in the studio

My mind impaired

I ain't shit

Lying to a bitch

Just tryna fuck

I probably swear

She love a lit one with a rollie

She ain't know Lana here

Damn, fucked up round' this bitch I ain't even gone hold you

Damn what the fuck?

Bron then hit a game winner with this motherfuckin' Lobos

I tell you that

Man I feel like, nigga, I'm telling ya' the Ski's

We really the hardest rappers in the world

Nigga it been a

Ski party every day

Hoes, bottles

Hmm

Nigga you know that

Nigga that recipe spell success

Motherfucker

Nigga you feel me

And two things we don't trip about with the skiers

Is money or hoes

Nigga

On skis

Ain't word to the goat 99

I'm thankful for my motherfuckin'

Hustles habits on a bitch

You feel me