[Verse 1: Frazier Trill]
I ain't on no brother shit, I'm on some murder shit
And my stick it hit like long range, I don't know lame
I ain't pressed about another ho, just did another show
She a liar but she trust me though, you know how it go
I'm a cold n***a, you a broke n***a
I ain't pressed though, I'm the best though
Lay 'em down, n***a, you a clown n***a
Fuck it, let 'em hit, hit, hit
I ain't worried 'bout shit, 'bout shit
Lay him down, you a bitch, I was down, now I'm rich
Came up like I'm Mitch
Most of these hoes ain't shit

[Verse 2: Sharc]
I'm in Poland, they got blue eyes, brunette, blonde shit, woah
Double X my fleece and jacket, North Face cost drip, woah
Sharc dump first then roll his opps inside a raw spliff (Smoke, smoke)
Get big checks like [?] rock the Barclay's
She got VV's in her teeth and on her nose ring (Big Sharc)
Crack got sweet, gang came deep, and we toting (Woah)
Coldstone Creamery, she skeeted on that Trojan
[?] clean Wockesha [?] Fanta (It foreign)
She beat meat, but shawty vegan, think that's awkward (It's sus)
Cuz from Warsaw, keep a yopstick in his Moncler
Three hundred a zip zip, this that Wockhardt
Gadgets on the glick, I'm a chopstar
[Verse 3: Pi'erre Bourne]
Ayy, I took the block to Poland, still prayin' for the Ukrainian
Ayy, we bigger than Sean now, we finally famous
Yeah, she picture perfect, I put it on her wall, I'd like to frame it
Shoot for the moon, aim for the stars, hopin' to God I graze it
Yeah, her pussy amazing, I'm saying my grace like I gotta thank it
If she could pack up my dick and leave, yeah, she probably would take it
That bitch prescribed the vitamin P, 'cause every morning she take dick
She want some brown sugar from me, ho must think I'm Taye Diggs
Puck up her lips and say kiss
Point to my pants like the weatherman, it's a high chance she gon' taste it
I'm fresh to death but I made it
Hittin' this ho named Hillary, she only know where the bank is
These n***as losin', they tankin'
I'm married to the money, I'm taken