[Intro]
N***as iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
Got the blicky, uh, drum, it holds fifty, uh
Scum Gang!
I'll see y'all later, suuwoo!

[Verse 1]
Pop these n***as like a wheelie, n***a, you a silly n***a
In the hood with them billy n***as and them Hoover n***as
You run up and they shootin' n***as, we ain't hoopin', n***a
Up that Uzi, n***a
On the stoop, crills in my drawers, your girl on my phone
She wanna fuck, but keep her clothes on, I only want the jaw
Man that's really all I use her for, I kick her out the door
I don't want her, you can keep the whore, she fiendin' for some more
In New York my n***as don't Milly Rock, my n***as money bop
Blow a case, a n***a throwin' shots, I run 'em off they block
Quarter milli in the stash box, I grinded for my spot
N***as talkin' 'bout that cash but my bag worth a lot
I don't fuck with no old hoes, only new hoes
Put my dick in her backbone, I pass her to my bro
I don't love her, that's a sad ho, she a bad ho
I'ma fuck her, then I dash home, to the cash ho

[Chorus]
I'm on some rob a n***a shit, take a n***a bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out... but I fucked that n***a bitch

[Verse 2]
N***as iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh
Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh
Move milli', all my n***as on fifty, uh
Talk down, pew pew pew, you silly, uh
Hit a stain, fifty bands, on the regular
Spinnin' through ya block, like a pop shove-it, on the regular
Shoot at me I'm shootin' back, I'm gettin' buckets
I ain't wanna take his life, but n***a, fuck it

[Chorus]
I'm on some rob a n***a shit, take a n***a bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out Matt but I fucked that n***a bitch
I'm on some rob a n***a shit, take a n***a bitch
Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip
I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit
Shout out Matt but I fucked that n***a bitch

[Outro]
Gang
Oh yeah....
Yea, yea, yea
Matt a bitch n***a ay