[Intro]
(Beau Willie)

[Chorus: BiC Fizzle & Cootie]
Bitch, I'm stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my Forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up, chandelier, you play and you won't see tomorrow
Moving like the mob, we driving fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, I'm living large, you should've seen a star
'Za got me stupid high, BiC Fizzle feelin' super fly
Wockesha in one liter, got me floatin', bitch, I'm on planet Mars
No, we ain't far from the M's, them young n***as some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n***a super smart

[Verse 1: Cootie]
Solo in that two-door, super fly, plus, I'm the hero (Yeah, ho)
Juiced up, feed my ego, yeah, you know I got that lingo (Yeah, yeah)
I was out there, I was too broke
Now I'm out there with the white folks (Yeah, yeah-yeah, ho)
Invest in so much real estate, can't see my bank get too low (Yeah-yeah)
Remember praying for a come up, I was hustlin' for the bills (Yeah, ho)
Now I live that life, a different whip at every crib (Yeah, yeah)
Invested in a truck, I get a check without the deal (Yeah, yeah-yeah, ho)
Real trap n***a, 'member I was hustlin' out the crib (Yeah, yeah-yeah, ho)
Risktaker, but you know that come with how I live (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I'm a bitch taker (Yeah, yeah, yeah), all I do is smile and she come here (Yeah, ho)
I been winning for some years (Yeah, yeah, yeah) lil' n***a, let's just keep it clear
You can't catch this SRT (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), fuck around and get left up in the rear (Yeah, ho)
[Chorus: BiC Fizzle & Cootie]
Bitch, I'm stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my Forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up, chandelier, you play and you won't see tomorrow
Moving like the mob, we driving fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, I'm living large, you should've seen a star
'Za got me stupid high, BiC Fizzle feelin' super fly
Wockesha in one liter, got me floatin', bitch, I'm on planet Mars
No, we ain't far from the M's, them young n***as some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n***a super smart (Fizzle)

[Verse 2: BiC Fizzle]
Juiced up full of dough, I'm feeling good, so hide your ho (Yeah, ho)
Drip from head to toe, attention when I hit the door (Yeah, yeah)
I don't do features if you ain't paying the fee
That's somethin' that you should know (Yeah, yeah-yeah, ho)
Did it fast and fled the scene, say he got hit up by a ghost, poof (Yeah-yeah)
Two-door this a coupe, I ain't solo, got your boo (Yeah, ho)
Bust her down, can't get her off me, this ho stuck like super glue
Straight to the top, I ain't need no wings but you can say BiC Fizzle flew (Yeah, yeah-yeah, ho)
1K 4L, this shit ain't new, been like that since middle school (Yeah, yeah-yeah, ho)
I'm a real n***a
Come straight out that bottom, he a problem
They can't deal with 'em
Gossip like these hoes, these n***as bitches
I can't deal with 'em
Record label come, I need a mill' or I can't deal with 'em
Keep that Tommy on me like I'm Hilfiger
[Chorus: BiC Fizzle & Cootie]
Bitch, I'm stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my Forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up, chandelier, you play and you won't see tomorrow
Moving like the mob, we driving fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, I'm living large, you should've seen a star
'Za got me stupid high, BiC Fizzle feelin' super fly
Wockesha in one liter, got me floatin', bitch, I'm on planet Mars
No, we ain't far from the M's, them young n***as some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n***a super smart

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ho
Yeah-yeah