{Verse 1}
White ass Tee with the mains on p-72’s I paid a couple blues for those hit the city for a lil line up I'm on the road hella slides where I ride with long clips in them poles I'm a boss lil n***a E23 we the mob order buffets in bhennihan got bitches on my jock reaching for my crotch talking about she like the belt i got bossed up off these scams ain’t been fucking with the pots Neiman Marcus shopping foreign fit copping got bitches Diddy bopping tucking yo bitch is yo only option you need to go try it cause these hoes hella wild and can’t be trusted dawg out here cuffing while girlie slutting bitch disgusting aye I talk this boss shit cause I be on that posted with n***as won’t hesitate to stomp yo fro flat this n***a think I'm a lick 23 aimed at his snapback FN with the green beam make a n***a back back feel like E white tee off the white buffs stuffed ass Balmains held up by man crush foreign sneakers what a young n***a walking in so be cautious dawg scuffed these hoes he in the hospital folded aye

{Hook}

White ass Tee with the mains on P-72’s I paid a couple blues for those hit the city for a lil line up I'm on the road hella slides where I ride with long clips on them poles 
I’ma boss lil n***a E-23 we the mob order buffets in bhennihan got bitches on my jock I’ma boss lil n***a E-23 we the mob forever screamin fuck the other side bitch bitch

{Verse 2}
Boss n***a talking bitch watch yo mouth at least a band in my pants when I leave my house Hermès pillow and blanket laid on my couch watching power with your bitch flat screen on mount n***a please bitch please do you know who I be RcB with the cheese wetting your wifey jeans on the holy yo bm wanna pull up and fuck the team I hit her in these P-72s she wanna ring time out had to kick her out my house Fuck love and hiphop and what K Michelle be talking about cause this guala on the floor I gotta get this bag tell Mari pass the mag they tryna do me bad shoes from Barney’s belt from Saks I gotta tell yo bitch relax I'm blowing cookie bro got wax it got me fucking up the snacks I got kicked out from running track I paper chased right after that the Cartiers is tinted black it got her tryna throw that ass

{Hook}
White ass Tee with the mains on P-72’s I paid a couple blues for those hit the city for a lil line up I'm on the road hella slides where I ride with long clips on them poles
I’ma boss lil n***a E-23 we the mob order buffets in bhennihan got bitches on my jock I’ma boss lil n***a E-23 we the mob forever screaming fuck the other side bitch bitch