[Chorus]
Yeah, Scotty like it's Pip, hmm
Tattoo on the lip, hmm
Gucci on my bib, hmm
Have you seen my crib, yeah
It's a money conversation, yeah
What's the fucking situation, yeah
Man I'm on the tip, hmm
Two hands on the wrist
She tryna lick my dick, hmm
Prancing down the strip, yeah
It's a money conversation, yeah
What's the fucking situation, bitch

[Verse 1]
What's the sitch
Stop staring at my wrist, yeah
Fufu up and down my body
Might as well jump off a cliff
Whip a Fiat, get the idea
Pink flames on the side, Gucci interior
Wow, she put me on the bed, IKEA
Ain't bored enough to do the blow, see ya
Three tracks, twenty hours this ain't really new
Yeah your mommy said she's tryna' pipe me, what I even do
[Chorus]
Yeah, Scotty like it's Pip, hmm
Tattoo on the lip, hmm
Gucci on my bib, hmm
Have you seen my crib, yeah
It's a money conversation, yeah
What's the fucking situation, yeah
Man I'm on the tip, hmm
Two hands on the wrist
She tryna lick my dick, hmm
Prancing down the strip, yeah
It's a money conversation, yeah
What's the fucking situation, bitch

[Verse 2]
Yeah, this shit is funny to me (Haha)
I got a few bad bitches tryna brush up for free, huh
Open any door, hmm
Course I got the key, hmm
Have you seen my neck, yeah
I'm cold enough for three, huh
Got the liq' in me, I wonder why she's trusting me
Conversation better end with money or I'm gonna leave
See ya!
Hello?
This is money on the phone, yeah
Hear you really about me
Do you think we'd get along, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, Scotty like it's Pip, hmm
Tattoo on the lip, hmm
Gucci on my bib, hmm
Have you seen my crib, yeah
It's a money conversation, yeah
What's the fucking situation, yeah
Man I'm on the tip, hmm
Two hands on the wrist
She tryna lick my dick, hmm
Prancing down the strip, yeah
It's a money conversation, yeah
What's the fucking situation, bitch