[Intro]
(J X L A N)
(J, this shit too crazy)

[Chorus: FBE JT]
They say money talk, so where your dollars at?
I only get her one night, then never call her back
She left me, now I'm on top, here she come crawlin' back
Bro said do her dirty one time, I'm like, "Roger that"
I passed her girl up to MB, but he lobbed it back
My mans ain't bring no pape' to the party, so I lobbed him a stack
I seen him crap on the dice, but he like that
He asked for a blue, he spinned a block and got it right back

[Verse 1: RTB MB]
Ayy, yeah, right back (Okay)
She ain't want me then, now she told me I'm like that (Huh?)
Pulled up in Balencis, have her spinnin' like Mike Jack (Spin her)
Ask my ex about me, on the real, though, she might cap (She will)
I'm really with it, though, same shit, different ho
Gang shit, city flow, ate the apple, spit a four
I been goin' silly, though, in DC, I'm chilly mode
No TV, I'm really pro, on PC, I'm billy, though
I tell bro go kill him, he gon' do it (Baow)
We gon' spin the block with the— in the Buick (Hey)
We ain't gotta double back, my shooters really fluent (Yeah)
RTB and Flavor Gang with me, don't be stupid (Hey)
[Chorus: FBE JT]
They say money talk, so where your dollars at?
I only get her one night, then never call her back
She left me, now I'm on top, here she come crawlin' back
Bro said do her dirty one time, I'm like, "Roger that"
I passed her girl up to MB, but he lobbed it back
My mans ain't bring no pape' to the party, so I lobbed him a stack
I seen him crap on the dice, but he like that
He asked for a blue, he spinned a block and got it right back

[Verse 2: FBE JT]
Was 'bout to drop a thirty-two, but I don't do that often (Uh-uh)
The only time I drop thirty-two if it's when I'm ballin' (Uh-huh)
Y'all swear y'all runnin' the game, but y'all really be joggin'
I can't get tired of winnin', but I'm always yawnin' (On God)
I got some fam that ain't fam, but I treat 'em like it
They said they wanna go and get this and I seen 'em swipe it (Yeah)
I'm from where females got straps, but they ain't dykin'
I done hyped shit up so big, Flint got they own Dyckman
Told all my girls don't call my phone when I'm with the wifey
I done saved my side chick number under "Scam Likely"
And bro got so many tools, thought he worked for O'Reilly
And I be in the hood and he be right beside me

[Chorus: FBE JT]
They say money talk, so where your dollars at? (Uh-huh)
I only get her one night, then never call her back (Uh-uh)
She left me, now I'm on top, here she come crawlin' back
Bro said do her dirty one time, I'm like, "Roger that"
I passed her girl up to MB, but he lobbed it back
My mans ain't bring no pape' to the party, so I lobbed him a stack (Uh-huh)
I seen him crap on the dice, but he like that (J, this shit too crazy)
He asked for a blue, he spinned a block and got it right back (Got that shit right back, n***a)