[Chorus]
Bitch, I got lil' .40, yeah, bitch, I let it spray, yeah
I came here to fuck, she just tryna have a date, yeah
She wan' be my ho, yeah, she wan' be my bae, yeah
You not on my level, you was never on my rank, yeah

[Verse]
My lil' choppa beam you like the sun
That boy said that he got fans, he got none
He saw me pull up then he run
All of y'all just mad 'cause I won
I came in with racks, yeah, I came in with big bags
I got all this money, yeah, I don't mean to brag
If he try to hit me, my gang lettin' off thе MAC's
I had too much drank, yeah, it put me in jet lag
Bitch, talk to mе 'bout money or don't talk to me at all
I got all these haters, yeah, they wan' see me fall
Bitch, I gotta get up out of here
He a lame, but I don't think that bro aware
Shoot his shot, you know he'll air

[Chorus]
Bitch, I got lil' .40, yeah, bitch, I let it spray, yeah
I came here to fuck, she just tryna have a date, yeah
She wan' be my ho, yeah, she wan' be my bae, yeah
You not on my level, you was never on my rank, yeah