[Intro]
Yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Woah, woah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, woah

[Verse]
If I call up my shooters we all finna hop in that 'Cedes, and we finna shoot through the top
They tell me, "Invest in myself" when I already did, so I'm finna invest in this Glock
Might load up a band worth of ammunition 'cause I'm going to war, I don't care who get shot
How you calling me weird but you dated the whole underground? Man, I should've knew you was a thot (Haha)
Man, you got me laughing and smiling, this whole situation should not be the reason we flop
To be honеst, if that's how you want it then it can be that, on my mama, I'm all on your top
I know that you mad after hеaring this song but I know you won't touch me, so you better stop
I'ma keep it a band, to be honest, you look like you twelve, so I know that your daddy a cop
(Word around town, she got mileage)
Brain so good, you would think she smart enough to go to college
(She look so good in that dress, man, I'm hella impressed)
Hair done, nails done, man, she lookin' so flawless
She only with you for the money, now you lookin' dumb 'cause she came and ran straight to your wallet
They like, "Tana so cool, oh my God, I ain't know he was cool, man, I swear, I ain't know he was solid"

[Outro]
Jump out the house, woah
Jump out the house, yeah
Jump out the house, woah
Jump out the house, woah
Jump out the house, woah