[Intro]
To all the bitches hatin' on me, you bitches need to get ya mothafuckin' money up!
Stop hatin' bitch!
Go get some money bitch!
Maybe if you wasn't so muhfuckin' busy hatin', you can get some money too bitch!
Stop hatin' bitch!

[Chorus]
I'm havin' my way with this shit (with this shit)
I'm havin' my way with this shit (with this shit)
I'm havin' my way with this shit (with this shit)
I'm havin' my way with this shit (with this shit)
Woah Vicky bitch (Woah Vicky)
Woah Vicky bitch (bitch)
Woah Vicky bitch (Woah Vicky)
Woah Vicky bitch (bitch)
I'm havin' my way with this shit (with this shit)
I'm havin' my way with this shit (with this shit)
I'm havin' my way with this shit (with this shit)
I'm havin' my way with this shit (with this shit)
Woah Vicky bitch (Woah Vicky)
Woah Vicky bitch (bitch)
Woah Vicky bitch (Woah Vicky)
Woah Vicky bitch (bitch)

[Verse]
Feel like I'm Gucci, I'm from Zone 6
Gucci my bag, my whole outfit
"yolo" so love to pull up wit a stick
Lil Pump, Big Pump with a big dick
Don't give a fuck about what these hoes be sayin'
Keep talkin' make that lil uzi start sprayin'
Do what I want, you do what you can
Chillin' in Cali my feet in the sand
Never caught lackin' that Glock in my hand
Fuck pussy poppin', I'm poppin' them bands
Pull up like Uber and shoot up yo van
Caught the folk lackin', they geeked out on Xans
Woah Vicky, oh Vicky
Why they don't like, they don't know Vicky
All my hoes bad and my dope sticky
Try to ride the wave can't coast with me
Mad cuz' ya man tryna fuck with me
He back with you cuz he ran out of luck with me
Stop cappin' boy stop all that fuckery
You know I sleep with that chopper right under me
When I dropped out of school, they was done with me
Started getting that guap now they fuck with me
Who said I ain't that bitch? Nah bitch you cap