[Intro]
(Blatt)
(We got C notes)
(We got too much cash)
(In a Hellcat)

[Verse]
Black and white, just like a tuxedo (Phew, what?)
We got all this cash, we got C notes (What?)
All my n***as bloody, yeah, they cutthroat
I might shoot a motherfucker that I don't know (Blatt)
Yeah, we doin' doughnuts in a Hellcat
(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)
My bitch bad and her ass fat
My bitch bad and her ass fat (For real)
Add it up, I don't subtract
N***as out of bounds, they so off track
I'm a rockstar, I make rock tracks
I eat pussy, yeah, she like that
Amber Rose, tryna fuck that
I can kill all these n***as
I can kill all these n***as
I don't fuck with these n***as
I can't fuck with none of these n***as

[Outro]
Bitch ass n***as, bitch ass n***as (Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
Bitch ass n***as, bitch ass, uh, uh (Blatt, talm' 'bout, blatt, blatt)
(Yo, Pi'еrre, yo, Pi'erre)
(Blatt, poh, what? Bitch ass)