[Intro]
Ayy, duh-duh-duh-duh, like, let's go
Duh-duh-duh-duh
Ayy, duh-duh-duh-duh

[Chorus]
Let's go, my bitch press hoes
I feel like Django
Kill the crackers, smoke 'dro
I'm in this Range Rove' (Rove')
It's all black, incognito
I just ran my prices up like don't nobody know
Don't you test me like I'm Johnny while I'm smokin' on this Mary
I just fucked a bitch name Susan and her hair look like a cherry
Rollin' sticky, smokin' on loud ass weed
They keep lookin', why these fuck n***as mad at me?

[Verse 1]
Okay, I'm too paranoid right now, might take the card
That ho ain't never seen the crib, no, not my boulevard (Not my boulevard)
I fucked her too good, yeah, I guess he say I'm breakin' hearts (Bitch, I'm breakin' hеarts)
In that Trackhawk, not a Jeep, bitch, that's a fuckin' horse (Fuckin' skrrt)
That lil' n***a think he tough, he think hе fuckin' hard
I got rich off beats and bein' fly, lil' bitch, that's fuckin' hard
How else could I explain it? I'm lil' Dro and you're just fuckin' not
High as Delta planes, not a plain, flood the fuckin' watch (La-do-da-do-do, woah)
[Chorus]
Let's go, my bitch press hoes (Let's go)
I feel like Django
Kill the crackers, smoke dro' (Django, django)
I'm in this Range Rove' (Rove')
It's all black, incognito
I just ran my prices up like don't nobody know
Don't you test me like I'm Johnny while I'm smokin' on this Mary (Mary)
I just fucked a bitch name Susan and her hair look like a cherry
Rollin' sticky, smokin' on loud ass weed
They keep looking, why these fuck n***as mad at me?

[Verse 2]
Smoke again, I'm rollin' up 'cause I ain't feelin' calm enough
I took her out the concept 'cause she ain't wan' be had enough
I just had to back away 'cause they don't wanna go with us
Oh, my God, n***as must be smokin' angel dust
I think she in love, she got a broken heart (Broken heart)
Baby, you know I don't play with whores, I'm playin' cards (Playin' hoes)
I think trustin' hoes is crazy, that sound very hard (Sound very hard)
Why would I keep you around me when my money large? (My money large)

[Chorus]
Let's go, my bitch press hoes
I feel like Django
Kill the crackers, smoke 'dro
I'm in this Range Rove'
It's all black, incognito (Oh)
I just ran my prices up like don't nobody know
Don't you test me like I'm Johnny while I'm smokin' on this Mary
I just fucked a bitch name Susan and her hair look like a cherry
Rollin' sticky, smokin' on loud ass weed
They keep looking, why these fuck n***as mad at me? (Ooh)