[Intro: "Moneybagg Yo"]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Federal, federal, federal
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
Real n***as don't beef on the internet
You should already know that
Hit 20 bands for the show and I prolly go blow that
Like to get flashy like Kodak
Any these bitch ass n***as got a problem with me (shit)
I might let it blow back
Got the Draco with the scope
And I got drank in my soda
Yeah I'm like pour dat (uh, uh, uh)
I do not fuck with these n***as, I just fuck these bitches (I just do that, do that)
I'm just countin' up this money and I'm loadin' pistols (we just do that, do that)
Ain't nobody give me shit, I had to go and get it (I had to go and get it)
I had to hustle all my life because I'm from the trenches (trenches)
All type of big guns (big guns)
Draco with a big drum (bow)
N***a asking for a problem
He gon' have to get one (you gon' get it)
Yo bitch hit my line up (brrt)
She calling me and texting (bitch)
She smart as hell, she be lying to you (esskeetit!)
Got me saved as her best friend (yuh, Lil Pump, uh, uh)
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
I just fucked yo mom in a coupe (brrt, brrt), ooh
Gucci all over my shoes, ayy (Gucci)
Diamonds on wet like soup, ooh (soup, yeah)
Counting these hundreds, they blue, damn (blue)
Lil Pump still on the lean, ayy
Put my dick in your bitch spleen, ayy (ooh)
Then she gonna fuck on the team, ooh
I just spent 30 on a ring (esskeetit), damn (ooh)
I’ll never ever wife a ho, ooh
Look at these diamonds, they glow, ayy (damn)
Charge 40 bands for a show (brrt, brrt), damn
Your granny ain’t got no toes (ooh), ooh, damn
Broke my wrist (yeah, ooh), damn
Fuckin' yo bitch, ooh, damn (yeah)
Servin' them bricks, damn, ayy
In a spaceship (Migos), damn, ooh
[Verse 3: Quavo, Offset, & Takeoff]
Young rich n***a and my neck and wrist on froze (yeah)
I fell in love with the money, won't love no ho (yeah)
These n***as steal my swag, these n***as want copy my flow (yeah)
But ain't no n***a like me, there's only one Quavo (woo, hey)
Bad bitch nice (nice), come here let me change your life (life, yeah)
Wrist too bright (too bright), AP flooded all ice (ice, yeah)
Cook up the dope (cook it up), whip it up, whip it up right (right, yeah)
Big money Huncho (Huncho), 100K cash, don’t be surprised (Offset, yeah)
I bought a Patek (Patek)
Bust it down, VVS, yeah (woo), ooh (ayy)
Baguettes they wet, ooh (drip)
Fuck up a, fuck up a check, ooh (fuck up a), ooh (ooh)
Molly and X, yeah (Molly)
I don’t want talk, give me sex, ooh (drip), yeah (splash)
Shoot with the TEC, ooh (brrt), yeah
Talk and I aim at yo neck (Takeoff, brrt, brrt)
Tumble the sack (sack)
Spend a ticket get it back (back)
We the ones that changin' the culture (culture)
We taught all y'all n***as how to rap (rap)
Choppin' up bricks in the mansion
Where was you when we was movin' them birds out the trap (where)
All of my diamonds are dancin'
VVS's on me, all of your jewelry be cap (ice, yeah)
Presidential Rollie and I got dead presidents in my pocket (deads)
Takeoff keep a pocket rocket (brrt, brrt)
Motorsport Kawasaki (motor)
They say they don’t understand my lingo but I'm good with math and science (add it up)
Get money it’s satisfyin'
If rappin' don’t work then it’s trap or die (hey)
[Verse 4: "6ix9ine"]
(SCUMGANG)
He know he a fuck n***a (fuck n***a)
And you know we bust, n***a (bust, n***a)
Hollow tips hit you in your body (hollow tips)
Pierce your lungs, n***a (pierce your lungs, n***a)
AK with the drums, n***a (with the drums, n***a)
You know we gon' dump, n***a (we gon' dump, n***a)
Pull up with the pump, n***a
Leave a n***a slumped, n***a, ayy, ayy, ayy
We gon' shoot 'em, uh, we gon' shoot 'em (you know we gon' shoot 'em), pull up with the pole
We gon' shoot 'em, uh, we gon' shoot 'em (you know we gon' shoot 'em), pull up with the pole
We gon' shoot 'em, uh, we gon' shoot 'em (you know we gon' shoot 'em), pull up with the pole (Big 14, bitch, you know what the fuck goin' on)
We gon' shoot 'em, uh, we gon' shoot 'em (you know we gon' shoot 'em), pull up with the pole (yeah, ayy)
[Verse 5: "Trippie Redd"]
We gon' pull up with them poles (pull up with them poles), n***a
Fuckin' on yo bitch, yeah, she a ho (you know she a ho), n***a
Slimy like a mothafuckin' cold (like my fuckin' nose), n***a
I got purple in my styrofoam (I just poured a four), n***a
Sippin' on this mud (that's that mud, bitch, yeah), ayy, ayy, yeah
I got Actavis all in my blood, ayy (I got Actavis all in my), bitch (yeah)
I got gas all in my lungs, yeah (in my mothafuckin' lungs)
Fuckin' with them Bs, you gon' get stung, ooh (fuckin' with them Bs, you gon' get, yeah)
I'll just count my money up, I just roll my money up (woah)
And this chopper got a drum, and this chopper got a drum (yeah, it got a drum)
Pussy boy can't hang with us, pussy boy can't hang with us (ooh, ayy!)
We just turn that n***a to dust (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 6: Ski Mask The Slump God]
OK, wait, my wrist like piss (wait, my wrist)
My neck too cold, my diamonds water, mm (water!)
Sprinkle my kiddies all on your daughter (sprinkle my kiddies all on your), mm
Make it Wayne on her like I’m the Carter (Make it Wayne on her like I'm the), mm
OK, pull up on that pussy (ooh)
On a late night it’s a slaughter (wet, wet!), mm (what)
She a nympho (wet, wet), fuck her like a bimbo (bimbo)
10-4, make her bend her back and break it, limbo (make her bend her back and break it), mm
I like how she lick it (I like how she lick it!), mm
I like how she lick it (wet, wet), mm (lick)
I like how she lick it (lick, yeah), mm
I like how she lick it (I like how she lick it!), mm
I like how she lick it (lick), mm (lick)
I like how she lick it (lick), mm (lick)
I like how she lick it (lick, ayy, ayy), mm
I like how she lick it (lick, ayy, ayy), mm (ayy, ayy)
[Verse 7: XXXTENTACION]
OK, I'm dressed in designer, huh
I fuck on your momma (ayy!), huh
That bitch like 40, but she my shorty
And she eat me up just like a piranha, huh
She gonna lick me, ayy, uh
Throw that like frisbee, ayy, uh
Her pussy fishy, ayy, huh
That bitch be wet like a lake, huh
Cut my wrist, I don't give a fuck
Nut on a bitch face make her lick it up
Yeah my dick look like a semi-truck
When she wanna ride she hit me up
Get the bag, don't fuck with n***as
All these pussies gon' get fucked
I rape you n***as, give it up
I fuck yo bitch, she give me suck
[Verse 8: Lil Baby]
I just got me a new draco
Counting this cheese it ain’t queso
Troupe died that shit fucked my head up
I told these boys get they bread up
I told these hoes mind they business
Shot up my dawg he was sitting in his civic
We hit they block and went killed all they n***as
20 racks in my pocket, codeine in my liver
I fell asleep off these xans
Woke up made a 100 bands
Catching plays for rackades
Missing plays for the backends
We hit they block and went stretch em like yoga
We got sticks in the mattress and bricks in the sofa
I get head in my benz and i trap my toyota
50 racks in my pocket i'm sealing this dope up
[Verse 9: Gunna]
This dripping is rare, I ain’t cook it long
Got a account with chase, but I ain’t chasing no hoes
Hundred thousand in my safe, yeah I be sending them loads
Young Gunna been stacking his bread, i just wan' get me a loaf
Young Gunna I feel like a slave
How my neck it stay under these chains
Got my AP out a lake
Drop the benz and went got me a wraith
Can't fuck no bitch that be lame
Gucci my body i watch for the snakes
N***a just stay in yo lane
I’m thirsty i need some more drank
N***a get knocked out
Gunna lookin like a light house
Said i need my money right now
Need my money pronto
Bad bitch, Chicago
Back end, condo
Used to rob at the corner store
All this Gucci anaconda on me
[Verse 10: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Gelato I'm smoking on
So many white bitches like i’m a mobile home
5000 i just paid for some new cologne
I’m fucking his bitch and she playin my song
She hit me up for the pipe
I hit her i’m changing her life
Ima hood rich n***a for life
Money power respect VVS's ain’t no regular ice
You pull up lil n***a we bussing
Smoke that lil n***a like we smoke a Russian
This big choppa make a n***a look disgusting
New crib in the Hills I ain't done adjusting
I’m hit that hoe that you cuffing
They don't want smoke they just bluffing
Brand new Draco and it's russian
Fuck a internet beef we just hop out and straight get to bussin
[Verse 11: Famous Dex]
I fucked yo bitch off the xans
30 thousand in my pants
I shoot the Glock at yo mans
That N***a he ran
I fuck on his bitch and she eat it all up with no hands
Lame n***a he a joke
Lame n***a yea he broke
AP on me yeah it’s flooded like a boat
I fuck yo bitch in LA, huh wait
Yea i know that was yo bae, huh
30 right here on my waist, huh
Bad bitch givin brain then i nutted all over her face
Kick her right out of my place huh
Told that lil ho do the race, Dexter!
[Verse 12: Wiz Khalifa]
Good weed rolling, pouring champagne
Throw a hundred dollars in the gas tank
Roll the window up my car feel like a damn plane
It's young khalifa man I do my damn thang
Big pimpin, weed twisting (ugh)
World touring, white bitches (ugh)
Tell the waitress come back we need hella bottles
One night a couple groupies and forget about em
I get high when I want, yea
I get fly and you don't
Young Khalifa man I'm on fire
And you know it's Taylor gang til I die
