[Intro]
(It’s Trax season, bruh)
(Scalez)

[Chorus]
Uh, let me tell you 'bout a broke ass n***a (Broke)
Loudmouth but the pockets be a whisper (Whisper)
All in the section, baby momma stressin'
But you the one that's drinkin’ all the liquor (Nah)
Let me tell you 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (Hater)
You my biggest fan, everybody know (Ah)
Stalkin' my page, you minimum wage
And know all the words at my show (A fan)
You'll never find a bitch that's litter (Nah)
Chase a bag, I ain't chasing no n***a (Who?)
Big momma, I am not the babysitter
Bitch, you tweakin', better take that shit to Twitter
Get off your ass and get rich (Period)
Can't be me, you dreaming you wish (Ah)
Full course, little bitch you a side dish (Side dish)
He the boss, lil' n***a you a sidekick (Ah)

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you 'bout a n***a name Willie (Willie)
Cracking cards, I think the n***a worth a milli (Scammer)
Two kids, got two baby mommas (Unt, unt)
Ah, ah, you can spare me with the drama (See ya)
I think I'm finna call Tyrone
He like Henny, he don't drink no Patron (Yeah)
But he like to use bitches acting like a Ms
Right plan, wrong bitch, I'm gone
Let me tell you 'bout a n***a named Justin (Justin)
Yeah, I got two of 'em (Yeah, I got two)
One always cussin' and always fussin', I never pursued him
Now the other Justin
I used to trick with his brother (Roddy)
They tried to run game, they both was some lames
I never did love 'em
[Chorus]
Uh, let me tell you 'bout a broke ass n***a (Broke)
Loudmouth but the pockets be a whisper (Whisper)
All in the section, baby momma stressin'
But you the one that's drinkin’ all the liquor (Nah)
Let me tell you 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (Hater)
You my biggest fan, everybody know (Ah)
Stalkin' my page, you minimum wage
And know all the words at my show (A fan)
You'll never find a bitch that's litter (Nah)
Chase a bag, I ain't chasing no n***a (Who?)
Big momma, I am not the babysitter
Bitch, you tweakin', better take that shit to Twitter
Get off your ass and get rich (Period)
Can't be me, you dreaming you wish (Ah)
Full course, little bitch you a side dish (Side dish)
He the boss, lil' n***a you a sidekick (Ah)

[Verse 2]
Let me tell you 'bout Donte (Uh-huh), he was a trick (Easy)
But he cried when he spent, get off my line, actin' like a bitch (Wah, wah, wah)
I had a trill ass n***a, the choppa had titties (Rrah)
He want no lames, ain't 'bout no games, that's word to city (Free my motheruckin' n***a)
Had Khi and Malik (Ow), the OnlyFan freaks
Khi was special but Malik you have a seat (Bye)
I bought a new car (Woo), ridin' round with Jamar
Always on ten, should've left that drunk ass n***a at the bar
[Chorus]
Uh, let me tell you 'bout a broke ass n***a (Broke)
Loudmouth but the pockets be a whisper (Whisper)
All in the section, baby momma stressin'
But you the one that's drinkin' all the liquor (Nah)
Let me tell you 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (Hater)
You my biggest fan, everybody know (Ah)
Stalkin' my page, you minimum wage
And know all the words at my show
You'll never find a bitch that's litter (Nah)
Chase a bag, I ain't chasing no n***a (Who?)
Big momma, I am not the babysitter
Bitch' you tweakin', better take that shit to Twitter (Go take that shit to Twitter)
Get off your ass and get rich (Period)
Can't be me, you dreaming you wish (Yeah)
Full course, little bitch you a side dish (Side dish)
He the boss, lil' n***a you a sidekick (Ah)

[Verse 3]
Boss bitch, shit, fuck
Damn, I think I'm runnin' out of n***as
Rich bitch, I ain't runnin' out of figures
Got a n***a named Mac, brrat
Gang gang, he in the field with his hitters
Let me tell you 'bout Courtney
Yeah, that n***a gon' spoil me
Like Jodi, he gon' beat ya
Then flip you over and eat ya
Got Corey from the Ville
Gold teeth, big dick, he trill
Trickin' down low n***as on the low
He a paymaster, everybody know
Uh, then Dre with the dreads
Always wanna fuck, leave the n***a on read
This too much tea, can't even creep
Ooh, bitch my phone goin' dead