[Intro]
AXL
Huh?
Tired of n***as cappin' (Tired of n***as cappin')
Trap House Mob
N***as frontin' their jewels (Yeah, this is a Melo beat)
That is not them

[Chorus]
(Facts) Look, my bitch go loco (Loco, haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo (Woo)
Let me see some' (Let me see some'), okay, okay (I see ya), okay, okay (Don't fuck around)

[Verse 1]
Look, you cannot say "Pop" and forget the "Smoke"(Nah)
I'm from the Floss, where n***as tote (Woo)
They couldn't be Crips, so they turned Folks (Baow)
Drivin' through the 'Ville, droppin' a Choo (Brr)
I gotta laugh, 'cause these n***as jokes (Haha)
Dread like, "Who these n***as?" (Who these n***as?)
"I don't know" (I don't know), but I'm on go (Woo)
And I'm in that Bugatti, movin', two hundred (Bah)
Givin' pumps, like, "Who shot ya?" (Grrt)
Me and Trеy, that's four choppers (Woo)
Man down (Woo), all you see is helicopters (Grr)
Paramеdics, pick him up, they gon' send him to the doctor (Get that n***a)
I'm in the hood like an engine, revvin' (Trey, get that n***a)
My checks is clearin' (Woo, woo), your checks is pending (Woo, woo)
And I got a couple gangstas, let me know (It's a fact)
If you want smoke (If you want smoke)
'Cause boy I can send 'em (Boy I can send 'em)
And I got a bad bitch, ass up (Hahaha)
Face down (Face down), yeah, she love doggy style (Uh-huh)
And she got a Louis bag (Yeah), that hold the extendo (Woo, woo)
Okay, okay (Okay, okay)
Okay, okay (Facts)
[Chorus]
(Facts) Look, my bitch go loco (Loco, haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo (Woo)
Let me see some (Let me see some), okay, okay (I see ya), okay, okay (Don't fuck around)
My bitch go loco (Loco, haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo (Woo, grrt)
Let me see some (Let me see some, bah), okay, okay (I see ya), okay, okay (Don't fuck around)

[Verse 2]
Look, it's Bigg Papi Locsta
Big racks only, when n***as step on the scene
Ain't nobody told ya'? (Nah)
Off the bracelet so I'm back to wildin' in these streets (Bah)
Mr. Spin-in-Rovers
Balmains and Gucci sweaters, hopin' out the V's (Woo, woo)
Mr. Run-You-Over (Grrt)
On A$AP, I up it ASAP to your V
I'm a trappin' fanatic (Huh)
I walk in the spot like I want it all
Amiri jeans for the denim, 100 clip, he get him
Don't call, like who wanna ball (Woo)
Double G for the swag, you can check the tag
Flossy n***a droppin' G's (Uh-huh)
Big Benty for the V's, hunnids bussin' out the jeans (Grr)

[Bridge]
Look, my bitch go-
Run down with a Glock and a beam (Uh-huh)
Amiri denims, got some racks in my jeans (Look)
Double G, match the tee, double G, match the sneaks (Bah, uh)
Dafi (Dafi), shoot his hands if he reach (Grrt)
Grab the chop and go promo (woo, woo)
[Chorus]
(Facts) Look (Woo, woo), my bitch go loco (Loco, haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo (Woo)
Let me see some' (Let me see some'), okay, okay (I see ya), okay, okay (Don't fuck around)
My bitch go loco (Loco, haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo (Woo)
Let me see some' (Let me see some'), okay, okay (I see ya), okay, okay (Don't fuck around)