[Chorus]
Hella pints, what's up? Spilt the cup, I'm cookin' (Come on)
Brand new SRT, gon' whip it 'cause somebody need a whippin'
Yeah, bitch, I got my foot in, bih' act freaky, bih' get nothin'
Hol' up, bih', get back, why this lil' bitch clutchin' on my gun? (Yeah, yeah)
You just fucked up all your funds, spend that shit, that's just for fun
Backwood fuckin' up my lungs, if I was hittin' gas I'm focusin'
Hol' up, bih', hol' up, hol' up, bih', gotta count funds
We got hella sticks in the function, bih' can't tell me nothin'
I got this lil' bih' jumpin', fuck me when ya done
Beans and Perc' 10s ain't nothin', let me tell you some', bih'

[Verse]
Yeah, alright, alright, bet (Hold up, bet)
In the club flexin', shootin' for the net (Beep, beep)
I don't really do no textin', bitch gon' drop the neck, pfft (Brr, brr)
I just geek all day, okay, okay, bet (Bet, bet)
Bih', bе for real (Let's go)
No flexеr, I'm on that drill
Sinners just touch Glocks, for real (Yeah, slime)
Yeah, tell me how that 5.6 feel
I hop out like I got the kill
And this lil' bih' came straight from Hell (Oh)
Your fit so ass, o-oh well
I'm gettin' lit, nothin' else (Bee, bee)
[Chorus]
Hella pints, what's up? Spilt the cup, I'm cookin' (Come on)
Brand new SRT, gon' whip it 'cause somebody need a whippin'
Yeah, bitch, I got my foot in, bih' act freaky, bih' get nothin'
Hol' up, bih', get back, why this lil' bitch clutchin' on my gun? (Yeah, yeah)
You just fucked up all your funds, spend that shit, that's just for fun
Backwood fuckin' up my lungs, if I was hittin' gas I'm focusin'
Hol' up, bih', hol' up, hol' up, bih', gotta count funds
We got hella sticks in the function, bih' can't tell me nothin'
I got this lil' bih' jumpin', fuck me when ya done
Beans and Perc' 10s ain't nothin', let me tell you some'