[Intro: Duffy]
Bitch
Ayy, yeah
Shit
Tried to tag me on the ground but we don't do all that
Fuck the goin' back and forth, he know where we at
Most these n***as fake and phony, I don't mix with n***as
Shit, n***a, any buster shit, you can miss me with it (Run that back, West)

[Chorus: Duffy]
Easy money, bro, your bro look intimidated
Today, until I get some uchies, bitch, I'm irritated
Sick with it, gave a n***a shots, he got vaccinated
You can't post no picture with me, bitch, I'm way too famous
Shit, bitch
If you ain't tryna get no uchies, you can miss me with it, n***a
Fuck is we talkin' 'bout, bitch?
Shit, n***a, any buster shit, you can miss me with it, n***a

[Verse 1: Duffy]
Who that n***a? What he say he was gon' do again?
I be flu flammin' with the jackers and the hooligans
Broke n***as yappin' in my rear, quit the foolishness
Racks bustin' out the Louis duffel, keep 'em comin' in
Shots rang, I whacked a fifth grader, hope you smarter than him
"Duffy, what you put up in this 'Wood? We keep coughin' from it"
Crunch time n***as get to foldin', keep 'em far from me
Quick to pull the blickie out, like I ain't finna argue nothin'
Suplex Kim Juan, hollow tips for Roy Jones
Paint a n***a, turn his white tee burnt orange
Chop suey, served him with a little side of soy sauce
How these n***as still ain't gettin' no money? N***as look lost
What they say he got up on his wrist? I think I need that
All my opps scary, where them n***as say they seen me at?
Who the fuck keep callin' me? I'm poled, I'll holler back
Stretch somethin', pull up, make a n***a do some jumpin' jacks
[Chorus: Duffy]
Easy money, bro, your homie look intimidated
Today, until I get some uchies, bitch, I'm irritated
Sick with it, gave a n***a shots, he got vaccinated
You can't post no picture with me, bitch, I'm way too famous
Shit, bitch
N***a, fuck is we talkin' 'bout, bitch?
Shit, n***a, any buster shit, you can miss me with it, n***a

[Verse 2: Blue Pesos]
Rock and roll, fuck the party up, I'm with Jimi Hendrix
Lightshow, n***as goin' crazy, chain schitzophrenic
The only reason you ever had money was 'cause the pandemic
Mr. Too Exclusive, Too Famous through the back hitchers
Man down, hundred somethin' shots for backup dancers
Hundiddy, bop-bop, you know I start paisa dancin'
His block got three hundred shells, I'm Fredo Santana
Mardi Gras, flashin' tits on 'em, we in Louisiana
Backflip, gold medal gymnast, hit a cartwheel
This n***a P stay talkin' crazy, he don't got no feelings
I be sonnin' all these n***as, we know the truth, I'm they father figure
Tell Rami I need more jewels, please, I'm a gold digger
Hit Mei Ling with drop kicks, I'm a chin chipper
Left an opp n***a hangin' from a tree, I'm a Klu Kluxer
Liu Kang kicked her out the grib, she was goofballin'
MJ and Scottie with me too, come and hoop with us, ugh
[Chorus: Duffy]
Easy money, bro, your homie look intimidated
Today, until I get some uchies, bitch, I'm irritated
Sick with it, gave a n***a shots, he got vaccinated
You can't post no picture with me, bitch, I'm way too famous
Shit, bitch
If you ain't tryna get no uchies, you can miss me with it, n***a
Fuck is we talkin' 'bout, bitch?
Shit, n***a, any buster shit, you can miss me with it, n***a

[Outro]
(Run that back, West)