Sahbabii – On Film

Come along on this ride, it might be rocky (rocky)
Come along on this ride, it might be rocky (it might rocky, brr, brr)
Come along on this ride, it might be rocky (ooh, it might be rocky)
Come along on this ride, it might be rocky (it might be rocky)

Even through the storm we pursuin’ (yeah), doin’ (yeah, doin’)
You the shit, you let them pussy hoes urine (yeah, uh-huh)
G-Lock thirty-three, I feel like Patrick Ewing (yeah, uh-huh)
I hop up in some fast shit then I go vyoom
Vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom
I fucked his ho, I put that lil’ pussy on film (on film)
What he said? That fuckboy ain’t up in my realm (ain’t in my realm)

I’m so cold, go get a coat and some Timbs
I’m on go, can’t wait on you, I’m not Tems (I’m not Tems)
I’m breakin’ hearts and choppin’ off bitches limbs
I control they life, somethin’ like Sims (mm, like Sims)
I’m slayin’ bitches and sprayin’ bitches for real
Raise your hand if you want it, no volunteers (no volunteers)
No equalizer, not equal, kill them, Denzel (Denzel)
You talkin’ hoes, money, fashion, we excel (we excel)

Even through the storm we pursuin’, doin’ (yeah, doin’)
You the shit, you let them pussy hoes urine (yeah, yeah)
G-Lock thirty-three, I feel like Patrick Ewing (brr, bih)
I hop up in some fast shit then I go vyoom
Vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom
I fucked his ho, I put that lil’ pussy on film (on film)
What he said? That fuckboy ain’t up in my realm (ain’t in my realm)

My ho bad, I think she got a disorder (she got a disorder)
My ho bad, I told her, “Stand in the corner” (told her, “Stand in the corner”)
Upload photos, they jealous, that’s mental torture (yeah, that’s mental torture)
She got ’em scared, she hot, yeah, she scorchin’ (scorchin’)
Yeah, she want a street nigga, squid, come from the sea, nigga
I do not see, nigga, I don’t wanna be niggas (I don’t wanna be niggas)
Yeah, I cannot meet with you, I cannot sit with you, I cannot eat with you (I cannot eat)
I go up like a helicopter (helicopter)
Put a nigga ass up for adoption
Small circle, yeah, nigga, fuck you (fuck you)

Even through the storm we pursuin’, doin’ (yeah, doin’)
You the shit, you let them pussy hoes urine (yeah, yeah)
G-Lock thirty-three, I feel like Patrick Ewing (Patrick, brr, bih)
I hop up in some fast shit then I go vyoom
Vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom
I fucked his ho, I put that lil’ pussy on film (on film)
What he said? That fuckboy ain’t up in my realm (ain’t in my realm)