PMG

Ridin in my black Jetta, rocking that Gucci leatha,

squad rollin out togetha, knock you out like Mayweatha

keeping up with the meta, making that breada

with the extra chedda, they call me cleva swagga

im better no matter the weather, so take back that letter,

that you send to my bitch, you fucking snitch ima throw your ass

in the ditch, stop sniffing your big ass nose in our biz,

ima give your dumb ass a pop quiz and conduct an analysis

----------------ABINNAV MOHAN INC------------------------------

always robbing with my mob, always getting those hand jobs,

from the ladies with the hijabs, while detonating the bombs

in the inside jobs, they actually call us Gods...

I'm always rocking with my squad, going hard in the paint,

skipping the chorus, now ripping the verse, no need to rehearse,

im skipping to first, my beat is a nurse, im beating the curse,

quinching the thirst, pulling her purse, my dick gon burst,

her pussy dispersed, she complained about my trojan horse