Intro:

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Ou
What
What
Yeah
Aye aye

Chorus 1:

That bitch got a man
I don't give a damn
Hold that hoe for ransom
In my hands
I can make her dance
Couple bands I can't even hold my pants up
Put ya fuckin' hands up
I need ransom
Big shit (ugh ugh)
Fuckin' up the place
Kitchen (ugh ugh)
Whippin' up a cake
Bitches (ugh ugh)
All up in my face
Please move out the way
Money on my brain

Verse 1:

Bitch I'm still the man
And I was the man in my past life
Hit that lil bih from the back right
She better know how to act right
If she mad I give her mad pipe
My n***as come shoot ya lights out (ugh)
I take ya ex & ya wife out (ugh)
I might fuck 2 in a night now (ugh)
Don't bring a knife to a gun fight
She wanna stay more than one night
That all depends if she fuck right
I could show you how it's done right
Beast in the sheets I'm a cheetah
I earned my stripes no Adidas
These n***as begging for a feature
Fuck you pay me nice to meet ya
They like damn son where'd ya find this
This shit ransom
She said I'm the man (huh)
Shawty you so random
Pull up and he ran somethin'
This a jam (ugh ugh)
We got sticks we got drums this a band huh
Fuck me like ya man huh (woah)
She think I'm handsome (yeah)
Pull up in big shit
I need a pamper
Gang shit keep a blade bitch
Call me Blade
I rock chains bitch
Diamonds rain bitch
Johnny Dang bitch
I'm countin' Johnny Cash
Driving fast
I ain't pushin' no more Pontiacs
I got swag yeah yeah aye
Pre-chorus:

Ransom (ugh ugh)
Mother fucka this that ransom (ugh ugh)
Aye fuck fuck aye

Chorus 2:

That bitch got a man
I don't give a damn
Hold that hoe for ransom
In my hands
I can make her dance
Couple bands I can't even hold my pants up
Put ya fuckin' hands up
I need ransom
Big shit (ugh ugh)
Fuckin' up the place
Kitchen (ugh ugh)
Whippin' up a cake
Bitches (ugh ugh)
All up in my face
Please move out the way
Money on my brain

Verse 2:
Jesus take the wheel
She just popped a pill
Takin' hoes for real
David Copperfield
Shawty on the news she missin'
Got 2 hoes on me they kissin'
I got bloods all around me like my wrist slit
Leave a n***a really crippled on some crip shit
Scope
Spot em
Oh
Got em
Ghost riding
5k outie
She put a scar on my wait (fuck)
She put a scar on my dick (fuck)
Is it this ice on my wrist
Or Is it the car that I'm in
Lit as fuck (ugh)
We don't give a fuck (ugh)
Look now we up (huh)
Henny in my cup (ugh shh)
Quiet on the set
20 on my neck teach a n***a how to flex
Diamonds gone bite I don't train my pet
Shawty know I'm next

Pre-chorus:

Ramsom I need motha fuckin' ransom
Yeah ransom
Yo bitch on me think I'm handsome
Haha yeah yeah aye

Chorus 3:

That bitch got a man
I don't give a damn
Hold that hoe for ransom
In my hands
I can make her dance
Couple bands I can't even hold my pants up
Put ya fuckin' hands up
I need ransom
Big shit (ugh ugh)
Fuckin' up the place
Kitchen (ugh ugh)
Whippin' up a cake
Bitches (ugh ugh)
All up in my face
Please move out the way
Money on my brain
Aye