(Hook)(Hoedy)
I pulled up in that doodoo lobby
She know im gettin' money in that lobby
Im with my n***as cus they got me
And all my n***as get stew lobby
I fucks your bitch, I fuck your mommy
Behind that bitch like I'm a mummy
I pulled up in that doodoo lobby
She know im gettin' money in that lobby

(C.Black)
I pullup on em in that ah ah ah
I pull that trigga hear that ah ah ah
I fuck that bitch and she say ah ah ah
He talkin' crazy, come outside
Shoutsout to that cash shit
Shoutsout to that bad bitch
Im so high, Like the sun, I be on that Steve Nash shit
A Couple pulls then I pass it
Duffle full of that cash shit
No I don't stash shit, If you touch that then yo ass hit
I mean casket
I mean white sheets
Yo bitch house where I might be
Direct the shooters like Spike Lee
Then its respirators and IV's
D-D-Don't try me
My .40 Cal is my ID
My shawty foul and she might be, that nightmare to that nice dream
Just do it, cus do it
Livin' life with that night beam
Fly n***a I'm sight seein'
Like me you like bein'
Homie tight I fucked his B.M
Im fuckin' ha and she stuck wit him
I said homie tight, I fucked his B.M, Im fuckin' ha and she stuck wit him

(Hook)

(KK Da Don)
I-I-I-I'm in the checks, ain't hard to find me
I only let my barber line me
And my boy he beat that body
We hit your wife, shit you know, Homi
He prolly even hit yo mommy
Gunna gang and showa possy
[?] to 5 6, they gottem right in the lobby
Im on the first floor like Bobby, on the left side like Kanyeez
Don't work so good, might catch a body
Im screamin' R.I.P to Scottie
All the stew cook on the stove
Big bills when we roll
Straight high tops, no lows
My n***as all flee down to the soul
When that paper right, it don't fold
And that cannon made my heart cold
When you walk through you gotta pay toll
Break bread with my bros
Head shots to my foes
Bands all in my clothes
Feens strizzin like strippers
When we posted up on that pole

(Hook)