[Verse]
I got cargos with the crease
I got hoes on my D
Two step with the heat
Why you n***as envy me?
You know that I'm [?]
You know that I'm smoked out
You can't smoke my backwood
You can get smoked out
You a lil' fuckin' hoe
All my n***as ten toes
Bury yo fuckin' grave
All you n***as might fold
Ay, yuh
She just might fuck on the regular, aye
She just might go call my cellular, aye
None of you boys is competitors, aye
You could get shot, yuh, yuh