[Spoken Intro]

[Intro by Swipey & Romilli]
Woah Woah Woah
Damn Milli Swipey
Aye Aye Aye

[Hook: Swipey & Romilli]
I'm a junky bitch I need my drugs
Pull up on the kid feel like Young Thug
Straight hundreds when I go to the club
Summer time bitch you know I'ma jug
Winter time you can't come to my hood
Straight drop when I pour up this mud
Don't need no I.D. when I go to the club
Ain't catchin' feelings ain't no fallin' in love
Dirty Swipe I fuck yo bitch on a rug
Put my hands on her bet she gon' flood
Yeah she trunkin' but I just want the hug
Call her Megan cause that was good
Dirty Twinn he the man wit' the drugs
Pussy wet like she fresh out the tub
If you hatin' we ain't showin' no love
Squad Boy baby I stay fly like a dove

[Verse 1: Swipey]
Dirty Ass I ain't fuckin' wit dove
Straight hundreds I ain't fuckin' wit dubs
TLC I ain't fuckin wit' scrubs
Look up to Pac but I ain't fuckin' wit' Suge

[Verse 2: Romilli]
I think I'm Plies I'm runnin' off on the plug
I catch a opp and fill em up wit' some slugs
Bitch I got the trap jumpin' like [?]
Let the work bubble up like some suzz

[Verse 3: Swipey]
Ride or die it's anything for my blood
All my n***as real close like a hug
Gettin' money so these bitches like bug
They suckin' my neck they lookin' for blood

[Verse 4: Romilli]
Check my shoes at the bottom they blood
Finessed yo man but he know what it was
Big Bs I ain't fuckin' wit' cuz
Who is cuz I ain't fuckin wit'

[Verse 5: Swipey]
N***as wanna diss me tryn' get a buzz
Light em up make feel like he buzz
Sticky weed I put lean on my bud
Not a cup but I'm mean wit' the mud

[Verse 6: Romilli]
Got a lot of n***as wanna hate cause I'm up
Boy you pussy you ain't tougher than us
Run up on me I'ma pull out and bust
I sippin' drank while you sippin on tust
Smokin' OG you ain't higher than us
Hey we gon' go up like a mountain
Hey her pussy wet like a fountain
Trap house full of birds like a falcon
Young n***a eating shrimp wit' the salmon
N***as hatin' on me cause I got talent
Hey I'm like fuck you if you doubted me
I'm gettin' green lots of salary
Fuck on that bitch drop her off down at Gallery
I'm hip these n***as they after me
Make her "ugh" I'm Master P
I got them P's like a factory
We the jackboys ain't no jackin' me
Bitch I'm Big Bs I don't fuck wit' Cs
We stingin' shit like a bumblebee
She wanna fuck say she diggin' me
Hey she say she diggin' me
Come here lil' bitch let me feel on you
I'm the New Addition you a original
I go broke I'ma hit a political
Boy you broke ain't no way that it's fixin' you
I get money spend it on tennis shoes
I don't want the bitch unless she come in two's
Dirty lil' bitch you know she gon' choose
My pockets stuffed up wit' water blues
Dissin' on me never heard of you
Pull up to the trap get a bird or two
If you hot boy I ain't servin' you
Round the Yo or Compton n***a where I be at
No we don't hang wit' the snakes or the rats
Run up right or wrong you gettin' left
Take a trip when I fly private jets

[Hook: Swipey & Romilli]
I'm a junky bitch I need my drugs
Pull up on the kid feel like Young Thug
Straight hundreds when I go to the club
Summer time bitch you know I'ma jug
Winter time you can't come to my hood
Straight drop when I pour up this mud
Don't need no I.D. when I go to the club
Ain't catchin' feelings ain't no fallin' in love
Dirty Swipe I fuck yo bitch on a rug
Put my hands on her bet she gon' flood
Yeah she trunkin' but I just want the hug
Call her Megan cause that was good
Dirty Twinn he the man wit' the drugs
Pussy wet like she fresh out the tub
If you hatin' we ain't showin' no love
Squad Boy baby I stay fly like a dove

[Verse 7: Romilli]
Squad Boyz shooters you know they official
Boy don't get hit wit' da nickel
Ain't no jammin' when I got this pistol
I'm dump the whole clip wit' the end of you
You see what I'm sayin' man
Got them bands in my pants man
Got them bands in a rubber band
Ballin' hard like I'm Jordan or Jumpman
I'm in the trap what you want man
Came up on a few ounces of Crush man
Got the white yo shit lookin' a lil' tan
Big foot you a runnin' man
I stick and move like boxing man
I'm rockin' out like a rockin' band
I got them Glocks and choppers
Clip full you a empty man
Sippin' lean make me trippy man
Screamin' Dirty Ass that's forever man
Not talkin' money don't want you sayin'
Tell that lil' bitch get up you ain't on yo manz
We gon' get high like a ceiling fan
Why you keep stealin' my swag man?
Still got them racks and them dirty bands
I'm always first while you n***as last
Yeah Yeah

[Outro: Swipey]
I understand n***as gon' hate but get off our dick man
We smokin' what you wanna smoke
We fuckin' the bitches you wanna fuck
We wearin' the shit you wanna wear
That's why n***as mad
When you gettin' money a lot of hate is involved