[Intro: HILARIOUSCOCK & IN]
Ooh
The Queef God up in this bitch (yeah yeah yeah)
Trapper of the century, you know what the fuck’s going on motherfucker (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: HILARIOUSCOCK]
Got so much money, I just be flexing
I got your mom, and she be texting
She wanna be friends, she lying, ‘cause she sexting
She want me so bad that she tried to molest me
I shit on you like I’m on my diamond toilet I actually have, and I’m really not capping
Diamond toilet paper with me, I’m crapping
All I be doing with my life is trapping
You know I had to hop inside the coupe
Brown leather insides like I took a poop
It must’ve been all that muhfuckin soup
Car is so fast that I could do a loop
Fuck the pedestrians up, in the street
Skrt in this bitch while I’m beating my meat
Yes the amount I have is not cap, and I’m totally not making tweets

[Chorus: HILARIOUSCOCK & IN]
Got so much money that you cannot measure
I got your bitch, she a slave for my pleasures
Got so much money that you cannot measure
I got your bitch, she a slave for my pleasures
Got so much money that you cannot measure
I got your bitch, she a slave for my pleasures
Got so much money that you cannot measure
I got your bitch, she a slave for my pleasures (yeah yeah yeah)
[Verse 2: IN, HILARIOUSCOCK & Both]
Ayy little n***a I pop a lil perc, and I pop a lil lean and I bop on this shit
Wait, I got lean on my shirt
Wait, I got lean on my shirt
Yeah little n***a I pull up with pistols, and I’m in your block and Im’a let ‘em pop
‘Cause I don’t give a fuck, little n***a you suck Im’a pull up on you with a muhfuckin truck, yeah (what kind?)
A garbage truck, yeah (okay)
And a dildo in yo ass, yeah (huh)
All you n***as fucking stupid
Pull up on you with the cash, yeah (too much money)
All of my n***as go crazy, popping lean, popping lean, popping percies (yeah we do that)
Yeah, I know lean’s a drink, but I still pop it n***a (cool)