(Hook)

Pour a four inside & watch that shit drop
Heard ya last mix, you a big flop
Told her save the ass, I just want top
They ain’t fucking wit me by a long shot
45 on me, wit a red dot, figure four, gotta her in a leg lock
Time to put these Millie’s in a headlock!
(lets go)
Every real n***a need a boss bitch
Get them racks baby just be cautious
Know these wack hoes in ya pockets watching

(Verse)

I just left the party with a Lodi Dodi
She a neat freak but the head sloppy
Going all in place yo bets on me
Gotta let it fly, can’t get stretched
All stars never see the benches
When I die the only time i'm resting
Then i flip like Garyvee on these investments
Walk inside that store I need refreshments

....I Remember wasn’t shit up in the checking
We down came a long way dog we still stepping’
Don’t know if we trendsetting or the set trending
Bout to throw Conceited Records on fucking pendant
Oh she actin boujee now always walk on Fendi
I might have to cut my ties girl ya too dependent
I just put my ties on bitch this big business, yea

(Hook)

(Yea yea yea)

Ok pour a 8 inside & watch that shit drop
You a boss bitch go and call shots
Na I changed my mind, I want you on top
They ain’t fucking wit you by a long shot
And the ass fat, make that shit pop
Figure four, gotta her in a leg lock
Time to put these Millie’s in a headlock!
(lets go)
Every real n***a need a boss bitch
Get them racks baby just be cautious
Know these wack hoes in yo pocket watching

(Verse)

Know these wack hoes love starting some shit
Cash got racks yea...

Yea you know these wack hoes love starting some shit
Couple pre rolls shorty that’s my starter kit
I been on that D’usse got me talking my shit
I might pop these bottles for you be my bottom bitch
Throw you in some Louis linen, girl ain’t no pretending
When I hit you wit this dick don’t get in yo feelings
Now I need the AMG with the drop ceiling
She just want a rich n***a or a drug dealer