[Intro: DJ Drama & C Stunna]
(Good luck at the game, Swish)
And like that (You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz), we gone
Uh (DJ Drama)
(Dramatic, n***a)

[Chorus]
N***a, don't get mad at me because your ho choosin'
The fake ones they hate, the real ones salute me
One hand up on the wheel, on that I cruisin'
Cup full of 'Migos, lookin' for a bitch that's bad and bougie
You ain't know about this drip until I put it on
Girl, if you ain't givin', huh, baby girl, you gone
I live this lifestyle with my thugs like Rich Homie Quan
Temper short for a broke bitch 'cause my money long

[Verse]
Racks long like Yao Ming around this motherfucker
Real heartbrеaker, bed shaker, I am not a lovеr
Ten bands three weeks straight, that's a triple-double
N***a, you ain't from my way, then I could never trust you
You can never say that Stunna man ain't up to somethin'
The rack shit cool a lil' bit, but I love stuntin'
Fit cost a grip, n***as know I spent 'bout ten hundreds
Posted up with somethin' brown skin, look like she mixed with somethin'
I can't even focus all the time, bag on my mind
Could've blew some cheese on your ho, but put it on my iron
Straight up out of Fort Myers, still crankin' Plies
Jit say that Stunna ain't that boy, know that n***a lyin'
[Chorus]
Uh, ayy, huh, n***a, don't get mad at me because your ho choosin'
The fake ones they hate, the real ones salute me
One hand up on the wheel, on that I cruisin'
Cup full of 'Migos, lookin' for a bitch that's bad and bougie
You ain't know about this drip until I put it on
Girl, if you ain't givin', huh, baby girl, you gone
I live this lifestyle with my thugs like Rich Homie Quan
Temper short for a broke bitch 'cause my money long

[Outro: DJ Drama]
(Gangsta Grizzillz)
Money longer like Lil Uzi
Money long like Baby and Slim
More money like Damon Wayans
N***a, show me the money like Cuba Gooding
Haha, gyour money up, man
Still stuntin', BTM