[Verse 1]
I am nothin' like your last n***a
Pull up with that 30 get to thumpin' out the Mag n***a
This hoe like to try new things, she is not vanilla
Serve yo ass [?] and put you in a body bag my n***a
Damn, she been eatin' on my (shh), how she got bigger
Young n***a, I'm that fuckin' n***a ain't nobody sicker
Play with yourself n***a before you play with my hitters
And I don't really like chocolate but shawty thicker than a snicker
N***a don't you ever fucking push me cause I'm not a killer
And I don't really like bitches that bend for money straight up gold digger
I was with yo bitch, walkin' out the bathroom pullin' up my zipper
I'm fuckin' on both of them I don't give a fuck if they was twin sisters

[Verse 2]
You can tell he not a driller
Somebody take that gun from him
N***a I'm a cat pillar, slow like a caterpillar
Yeah these bullets fast, yeah they fast, yeah it's [?]
N***a steady runnin' his mouth, runnin' his mouth on the internet all on twitter
Fuck n***a, why the hell is he bitter
Vampire, n***a because I bit her
Southside, used to post in the villa
Can't hang around no scary ass n***a
Michael Jackson, man this shit is a thriller
Bullet hit him so it go through another n***a so I just got my licks off a trickster
Being 'round me I'm a real ass n***a
N***as don't ever wanna see you go up, when they see yo ass down they go on it forever
Country as fuck, old country ass bitch tryna fuck the lil bitch cause she look like Glorilla
Bitch ass n***a I am not T-Pain, I am not finna fall in love with no stripper
Two thousand Neimans, easy ass times I was coolin' on the block tryna roll up a switcher
[?]
The way I was raisin' I had to get paid it was never a choice to be a quitter
Remember them days tryna [?]
Feelin' like Kodak yeah every damn day I be tryna finesse and just count up the Skrilla
[Chorus]
Skrilla, I got the Skrilla, Skrilla, Skrilla (Skrilla)
Skrilla, I got the Skrilla, Skrilla, Skrilla (Skrilla)