[Intro]
Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat
[Verse 1: StanWill and TrDee]
Brodie said his P.O. finna drop, but he still rolling up
Unky kidneys 'bout to fail, but he still pouring up
Balaclava's back-to-back, but they still know it's us
Six figures ain't enough, got a mill'o nut
Saying we ain't up? He must be a crack smoker
Chase the biggest hop, brodie can't get back sober
Giffy running OT, finna crack Kroger
Put my wood to her mouth like your bitch a Black smoker
What you broke at Somerset, bitch, I spent on DoorDash
Only thing I ever think about is more cash
Widebody Redeye when I floor pass
Bitch, I shop until I drop, I'm Mr. Drag More Bags
All gas, what the fuck I need brakes for?
Whole team winning, what the fuck I gotta hate for?
Run up dogshit, blow it all just to make morе
If I ain't got no money in my pocket, then I can't copе (Nah, for real though)
[Verse 2: TrDee]
Bad lil' baddie, made her ride me like a sleigh
Kinda feel like Steph how I'm balling in the Bay
Why they speaking on me? Just like Rudy, n***as gay
Got her on her knees, but no, your bitch not finna pray
Pocket full of blues, I'm not Cripping or a gang member
Had to put that bitch in a blender, yeah, I did spin her
She gon' turn into a pornstar when that pill in her
StanWill x TrDee, we some real shitters
I'm a shit talker
Have my n***a pull up with them clips like a good barber
And he something like Taco Bell, he a shit starter
Finna get the neck from a MILF that look like Ms. Parker and I won't hawk her
No caparoni, I'ma pass her like a damn assist
Only thing I need is Ben Frank', I don't need a bitch
I was young telling people I could make they money flip
If it's up, then we gon' send 'em in the air just like a blimp
[Verse 3: StanWill]
Goated with the shit, they should throw me on a farm
They say time is money, need a Rollie on my arm
Pull up AMG, I bet she blow me in the car
Still shining for them times they tried to throw me in the dark
Huh, this shit everlasting, we forever active
Long as they print money, you know I'm forever stacking
Engine roaring like a dinosaur, this shit'll get Jurassic
Got more money then a book fair, this shit'll get scholastic
[Verse 4: TrDee]
I'm a ShittyBoy, that mean that I'm forever shitting
Scope'll turn him into Dame, shooting from a distance
Sick, I heard your money short, something like a snippet
Got a lot of bars like I'm looking for the golden ticket
Looking for a fire BIN through my database
White Runtz got me feeling like I'm outer space
Sick they still sleeping on us like a pillowcase
I knock that out the park and you ain't get the second base
[Outro: TrDee]
Bitch, huh, ShittyBoy shit
What up, Danny?