Took her to the O, not for romance,
45 tucked, same pants I dance,
She said “Von you cold,” I said “That’s just fate,”
Seen bro get zipped, now I zip up the case,
Riding through the low, lights off, no plate,
Took her to the spot where the opps don’t escape,
She asked for a pic, I gave her a scar,
Now she rep my block like she one of the stars.