[Intro ad-libs]
Yuh... yuh... yuh yuh yuh
Yuh... yuh... yuh aye
Yuh... yuh... yuh
Yuh... yuh... yuh, Bill

[Hook]
You hoe moving like Chapo
Five bricks stuffed in the Tahoe
Two Glock with me where I go
Keeping it running till I popped up out of the side door
They copied the way that I stand
Popping the xan, now I feel like I center fan
You pussy, I know you ain't kill a man
I'm moving the work out of the caravan

[Verse 1]
Ya come through and they switching faces
Gucci on me, and a Glock on my waist
She tryna find out how my kids taste
Yeah give me five minutes, I'll break the bank
Moving it, I'm cooking, I'm working
My momma still know that I'm serving
All day on the block, making purses
Hallows and edges keep that boy in urging
Yop- Yoppa came up with the work tho
If you a stain, you getting up tho
Sniffing that glue like I'm stuck tho
Dick in her throat, she like uh oh
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
I swear I'm in love with the money
Cut bitch, I'm real I'm sipping so bloody
In love with the TEC, you believe I'm running

[Hook]
You hoe moving like Chapo
Five bricks stuffed in the Tahoe
Two Glock with me where I go
Keeping it running till I popped up out of the side door
They coppied the way that I stand
Popping the xan, now I feel like I center fan
You pussy, I know you ain't kill a man
I'm moving the work out of the caravan...