[Intro: Rambo]
Ah, yeah, uh
Beezy

[Verse 1: Rambo]
Bitch, you know them models
Screaming do not fuck with [?]
Concentrated on this money
Hollywood we smokin' piss
Livin’ like we up in traffic
Gotta get it 'til I'm rich
And its motherfuck these bitches
They just want you for your shit
(You know it’s Lil Voe on the beat)
Stupid n***a need to quit
Paid a hundred for my wrist
Got your bitch up on my dick
She fucked a n***a for a flick
And these n***as be my n***as
And I'm changing off the rip
In the hills just like the models
Spent a check then smoke the zip
I don't fuck with n***as
I can't trust these n***as
Pull up on a n***a
I'm just counting figures
Beezy gettin richer
It don't get no realer
Catch me smokin' killer
I don't feel the n***a
[Verse 2: OHGEESY]
Yea, ay, ay, ay, ay
Lights out bring them pipes out got the ice out
I’m with vish mode and my n***a lookin nice now
Yeah, I need some birds and I need them bitches right now
Need a hunnid pack, hunnid Os, hunnid Xans now
Hundred hoes say I’m the man now
Shoreline rocking with the vish mode 'cause they fan now
I’m with KB balling like I'm KD
Rapper with a cut and I swear my n***a crazy
Please don't try to fade me 'cause you could never faze me
I just hit your bitch, I been hittin’ your bitch lately
Ayy, I been hittin' your bitch lately and she keep on calling my phone 'cause she crazy

[Verse 3: LAR$ V]
Better yell for pussy n***a fuckin wig back
Big gat, clip fat, now where his bitch at
Tell her hit the hood but she can't get a lift back
She with the gang guaranteed she threw that shit back
She set you up now you wonder where your shit at
Sippin juice got me feeling loose, Swervin in his coupe then I [?]
Hop back in the whip like nobody even knew
Keep a 30 with me n***a Imma drop the screw
And it's gang shit n***a don't be actin new
Extendo clip make a lil n***a drool
Fuck this rap shit n***a yea I keep a tool
Imma let it spark n***a coz it's fuck the judge
Got my n***as like [?] in the sludge
Bitch we the opp ain't nobody stoppin us
And we bustin cops ain't no locking us
Still skate up on a n***a with the burner tucked
They done leave his brains all up on the fucking truck
Shit this the game where you really lacking huh
Don't dis the game n***a pistol packing huh
Been hittin licks so tell me once pass the stuff
Been sippin mud till a lil n***a slump
Never catch me slump thizzle yea it keep me up
[?] Line them up if they think they acting tough
Beezy got a strap and he get to clappin up
[?] got a pole yea and he acting up
Do this shit for fun hop out make them n***as run
Never catch me slippin n***a coz I stay with one