[Verse 1: Yvngheartbreak]
Couple bad bitches boy you know we gettin it
All these n***as mad cause they kno we winning
Couple bad bitches boy you know we gettin it
All these n***as mad cause they kno we winning
Bitch im the shit ain't no competition
I can't fuck with you you a opposition
Im getting that fetti on fetti
Always keep the trigger finger ready
Dont fall for me you get yo feelings hurt
You fuck with my brother then you getting murked
I want them money bags
Bitch im poppin tags
214 to 561
You ain't bout that action you gon run
Bitch i got the sauce
Never take a loss
Bitch my diamonds gloss
You speakin on my name
But i heard you was a lame
Yuh im leanin by the liter
Can't trust n***as so i keep the heater
Shawty bad but i will not keep her
Bought her a rose now my dicks in her throat
Gotta money bag fulla c notes
Drinkin codiene till i go colorblind
Gettin money i will never stop the grind
Beat up the pussy like rousey
The lean got me feelin drowsy
All these stupid thoties wanna fuck me for me clouty
These bitches wanna swallow me
All these n***as fuckin copy me
All the n***as fuckin follow me