[Intro]
A Boogie wit da Hoodie, damn, you be flexing
They want you for ransom

[Chorus]
It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up
N***a, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up
N***a, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
N***a, I ain't put no cash up, but it's back up
I just stay with my head up and my grass cut
Them snakes got me fed up, I need a handgun
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom

[Verse 1]
Damn, son, what's the issue?
Young n***a with a chip tooth and a pistol
I got into the money, started hitting licks too
Hundred bands make your mans turn right against you (Uh)
Run through the money, run through the money
I like Saint Laurent so I bought a bunch of it, n***a (Bunch of it, n***a)
I like throwing ones, so I threw a bunch of 'em, n***a (Bunch of 'em, n***a)
I'm makin' this song just to keep it one hundred, n***a
Now I'm going up, n***as got their hands out, n***a
You wasn't around, now you my mans now
Probably want to get me clapped now, you a damn clown
Now you wanna give me dap now, you a fan now
[Chorus]
It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up
N***a, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
N***a, I ain't put no cash up, but it's back up
I just stay with my head up and my grass cut
Them snakes got me fed up, I need a handgun
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom

[Verse 2]
I fuck it up, thumb through a check, thumb through a check (Thumb)
My n***a UE a shooting guard, he dumb with the left
RJ, he a referee, he gon' get the TEC
I'ma keep scoring from three, I ain't missing yet
Listen up, if I feel a threat, I'ma hit you up
Grippy'd up, chain never tucked, I don't give a fuck (Uh)
When she suck, she gon' lick me up
Ain't no hickeys, girl, just hit me up
When you wanna fuck, girl, just hit me up
Stickied up and I got that drink when I drive by
Stick it up, taking everything when we drive by
Moving like Christina Aguilera, Lady Gaga
Another one, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah

[Chorus]
It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up
N***a, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
N***a, I ain't put no cash up, but it's back up
I just stay with my head up and my grass cut
Them snakes got me fed up, I need a handgun
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom