[Chorus: Ziico Niico]
I got a chopper on my lap with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you Average
I remember n***as shitting on us, we ain't have shit
But now we bussin’ blue hundreds out the plastic (FLOSS)
I got a chopper on my lap  with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you average
I remember n***as shitting on us, we ain't have shit
But now we bussin' blue hundreds out the plastic

[Verse 1: Ziico Niico]
Dope cut up like my Mike Amiris
And that  30 clip is hanging out my Mike Amiris
If I get a million cash then it might be buried
’Cause this Glock got me thinking 'bout my commissary
I fuck her best friend next, that's how I get petty
Hold on, take your time baby, slow and steady
And when the cookie get hard that's when shit is ready
I won't, trust these bitches take 'em to a telly (FLOSS)
N***as snitching just to get away
That's why RoRo and Dior is my getaway
I hate tricking on a bitch, giving bread away
But every time she suck my dick she make me levitate (boo doo doo doo)
My boss bitch is a keeper
Cop a Chanel bag and get me the sneakers
Hoes getting cab fare and some pizza
Tryna take my city over, I can't ease up

[Chorus: Ziico Niico]
I got a chopper on my lap with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you Average
I remember n***as shitting on us, we ain’t have shit
But now we bussin’ blue hundreds out the plastic
I got a chopper on my lap  with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you average
I remember n***as shitting on us, we ain't have shit
But now we bussin’ blue hundreds out the plastic

[Verse 2: Pardison Fontaine]
Ay Look
Look look, I said now n***as know I'm hot (hot)
Grab a oven mitt (mitt)
You know I'm finna drop (drop)
Soon as the summer hit
Ayy, shake that ass (ayy)
You fucking thick (thick)
So much cash that she wanna quit (woo)
I heard n***as jumping ship
Tell 'em suck a dick (ayy)
Tell ’em cut they wrist (ayy)
Drink a cup of piss (ayy)
Seem like they forgot this how dark the gutter get  
I know what n***as wanting, trust me it ain't none of this (ayy)
Got it poppin'
From the bottle
Rep my city
Batman got 'em
If Louis make it
I gotta cop 'em
Baby-girl is spoiled rotten (boo doo doo doo)
Uh, said that, know that cash rules
Money over everything, she get it tattooed
This week has been rough, I can't take no bad news
But when Ziico come home bitch we buyin' back Sues

[Chorus: Ziico Niico]
I got a chopper on my lap with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you Average
I remember n***as shitting on us, we ain't have shit
But now we bussin' blue hundreds out the plastic
I got a chopper on my lap  with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you average
I remember n***as shitting on us, we ain't have shit
But now we bussin' blue hundreds out the plastic