[Chorus: Judah Saks & 𝘋𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘩]
She just something to do when it's nothing to do
I done just hit me a couple not two
Fuck on that bitch then I throw up the deuce
Pass to my bro might just throw him the oop
𝘖𝘰𝘩
𝘔𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦
𝘞𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘚𝘢𝘬𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘉𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘪, the WHAT! 𝘑𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘺 𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴

[Verse 1: Judah Saks]
I make it rain on these n***as like under umbrellas
I go 100 or better
I copped a patek that shit cost a 100 no lesser
It's time to teach them a lesson
They hitting my main line I'm like James Bond the way I sling the propeller
Imma dog just like K-9 that bitch ain't mine no she ain't no Coretta
Cuz a king how ya bitch gonna view me assuming I fuck and I send that bitch home in an uber
Don't try to do me
A clip gone embarrass a n***a for figures you call that a blooper
They might have to shoot ya
Please do not hit my dm for a feature if you don't go stupid
Gone with the bullshit
They used to exclude me now n***as start hitting my phone for exclusive
Just watch how I do it
Just watch how I do it
Just watch how I do it
Cuz I'm not regular n***a
I see all that plotting I'm one step ahead of you n***as
The difference with me, I'm breaking bread with my n***as and I don't tell on my n***as
We know that you watching
You think we never knew
We get the revenue
Moving the decimal

[Chorus: Judah Saks & 𝘋𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘩]
She just something to do when it's nothing to do
I done just hit me a couple not two
Fuck on that bitch then I throw up the deuce
Pass to my bro might just throw him the oop
𝘖𝘰𝘩
𝘔𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦
𝘞𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘚𝘢𝘬𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘉𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘪, the WHAT! 𝘑𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘺 𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴
[Verse 2: Dior Cash & 𝘑𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘚𝘢𝘬𝘴]
Designer drip I don’t think I know better
So many moves that they calling me checker
You cuffing That bit man I think you should check her
She sucking the team man why would u peck her
She blow up my phone man you know I don’t answer
I think she a pro man she bounce like a dancer
She get on my nerves yea that bit a cancer
These kicks they be foreign I feel like a chancellor
Lately its just been this feeling the villain inside
Call up Aiko I'm feeling the vibe
But I’m feeling bigger than Puffy no Sean John or like Pab Juan
N***a I am a Don
𝘗𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯
Now let me get it
No mortal kombat but I'm finna finish
𝘕𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘏𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘪
Feel like the mayor cuz I got the keys to lock my Buscemis
𝘙𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵, 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘴
We made our wishes come true, we feel like a genie
𝘈𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘶𝘻 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦
But give it some years I bet she wanna see me
𝘊𝘶𝘻 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯, 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘎𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴

[Chorus: Judah Saks & 𝘋𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘩]
She just something to do when it's nothing to do
I done just hit me a couple not two
Fuck on that bitch then I throw up the deuce
Pass to my bro might just throw him the oop
𝘖𝘰𝘩
𝘔𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦
𝘞𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘚𝘢𝘬𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘉𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘪, the WHAT! 𝘑𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘺 𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴