[Intro]
Gang, ayy, man
Luh Tyler, man
I'm finna, I'm finna just talk some lil', some lil' shit real quick, man
Skii
Skii, Skii
Yeah, man, ayy
Yeah, man, this that Law & Order Part 2, n***a
Yeah
Gang, ayy
Yeah, ayy

[Verse]
I don't need a bitch, the Benjamins the only thing I need
I just come up off the head, no, I don't write, don't gotta read
I'm with your bitch, we at the Waffle House, yeah, we on Tennessee (Gang, yeah)
No, I don't trap, but some of my n***as out here servin' ten a G
You'd think a n***a Freddy Kreuger, I be in your bitch dreams (Your bitch dreams)
I'm tryna run that money up, I'm tryna see some big things
This ho keep blowin' up my phone, but I just let that bitch ring (I let it ring)
I'm tryna stack this money seven feet tall, Yao Ming
I'm tryna get straight to the bread, keep on runnin' up that change (Run up that change)
They like, "Who is that? He snappin'," ask your bitch, she know my name (She know my name)
She know I'm only chasin' money, n***a, I ain't chasin' fame (Don't want no fame)
I just took a trip to cloud nine, yeah, I'm with Mary Jane (With Mary Jane)
N***a, I been out the way, yeah, I been in the studio
I don't know if I want Jayda Wayda or a Rubi Rose
I think this bitch different, she ain't nothin' like them other hoes
Brown skin, she bad as fuck, I told that bitch to strike a pose (Ayy, yeah)
I'm in Tallahassee, FSU, I'm with the Seminoles (The Seminoles)
Man, these jits be hatin' on me, swear that shit be gettin' old (It's gettin' old)
Florida jit, don't want no diamonds, you know I just want the golds (I want the golds)
If you rockin', then I'm rollin', n***a, I can't break the code (Can't break the code)
No, I can't break the code, but I can take your bitch and break her spine (What?)
This a classy ho, this bitch got me outside drinkin' wine (Huh?)
I'm with Mary Jane, I'm in the trees, I'm swingin' through the vines (On God)
A n***a feelin' just like Tony Hawk, I'm steady on the grind (I'm on the grind)
She like, "Damn, Tyler got the sauce, that n***a got the juice" (I got the juice)
I don't like a ratchet ho, I like a bitch who keep it cute
I be steady paper chasin', out here gettin' to the loot (Gettin' to the loot)
You'd think that boy was in a jet the way he snatch off in that coupe (He in a coupe)
I'm in a coupe with Mary Jane, I'm headed straight to outer space (Outer space)
You won't catch me in the mix, oh no, Luh Tyler out the way (I'm out the way)
Boy, you need to watch your bitch, I see your ho be on my page (She on my page)
I'm just tryna get a buck, a n***a feel like Tampa Bay (Like Tampa Bay)
This a bad skinny chick, this ho look just like Coi Leray (Like Coi Leray)
I'm tryna run this money up so I can pull up in a Wraith (I'm in a Wraith)
Man, these n***as tryna catch my drift, they tryna ride my wave (Ride my wave)
I won't buy a bitch a ring, but she can get some Chick-fil-A (Some Chick-fil-A)
I won't buy a bitch a ring, but she can get a 4 for $4 (A 4 for $4)
I ain't focused on a bitch, you know I'm focused on the dough (I want the dough)
I can't wait to rock the stage, no, I can't wait to kick the door (Go kick the door)
Damn, Luh Tyler, you be snappin' back-to-back, I'm in that mode (I'm in that mode)
They like, "Damn, this n***a snappin', man, this n***a goin' crazy" (Gang)
I'm tryna pull up in that big-body Benz, yeah, that Mercedes (Yeah)
See Luh Tyler on the scene, boy, you better hide your lady (Hide your lady)
I'll slide up on a n***a bitch quick just like some gravy (Just like some gravy)
I told your bitch that I'm a dog, n***a, I ain't talkin' Scooby
I'm finna crank up on the beat, oh yeah, a n***a feelin' groovy (Yeah, gang)
This bitch got an attitude, this ho, she always actin' moody
No, this ain't no Jayda Wayda, this right here big-booty Judy
[Outro]
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Gang