Lyrics Julia Lang (feat. Trap-A-Holics) - Trap-A-Holics , Westside Gunn

R, ayo
Doot, doot, brr
Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot

Stick swingin′, dumpin' out the moon roof
(Skrrt, stick swingin′, hangin' out the moon roof, doot, doot, doot)
Do 'em dirty eatin′ wam-wam and zoom-zooms
Yo, me and Julia Lang whippin′ 'caine with a hanger (whip)
Sellin′ dope like '94, I′m talkin' bakin′ with a pager (ah)
Talkin' nice, talkin' hash shit with the same bitch talkin′ nice

Contemplatin′ breakin' down a whole, dumpin′, divvy loads (ah)
Don't pillow talk to hoes, I′m up in Nieman's talkin′ dope to stoves
Bathing Ape, OVO, Prada button, down to my kneecaps
I sold my first square, this shit touched my soul
Listen here, Gianni kitchenware, wrap my bricks in here (ah)
Vision clear, sell a million bricks, I'll be a billionaire (ah)