[Hook]
Bitch, what you looking surprised for?
N***a, what you looking surprised for?
Bitch, what you looking surprised for?
N***a, what you looking surprised for?
I get that money and bounce back
I get that money and bounce back
It was just a minor setback
For a major fucking comeback
My first day, I didn't want no pussy
I just want the paper, then I kept it pushing
I put the zan in the popsicle
I put the lean in the Powerade
Pull up on your bitch and I spread her for dinner
I'm not the average contender
Get money from winter to winter
So many hundreds, think I print them

[Verse 1]
I call the shots like Master Splinter
I'm sipping on green and they call it venom
Sipping on mud in this dirty cup
Got [?] with the food in the counter
Your hoe acting like she don't do the molly
You know I know how to sell
Serve the n***a a sub sandwich
You would thought I work for breakfast
I got jammed up with my re-up
But I hopped right back out with my feet up
I like to wake up and roll out the ounce
Fuck that, I ain't waking up for head count
You know Hendrix cannot trust these hoes
And that is the way that it gotta be
Shit, I'm using them like they using me
Now, all of a sudden, now you mad at me
Everything Gucci or double G's
I do not go for the print-up
She sprinkle that molly in that coke bottle
No, I'm not your fucking role model
We come for the money, we ain't doing no talking
Extravagant, see, you can tell how I'm walking
Surrounded by millionaire players and bosses
Sipping lean in the morning, n***a, that's my calling

[Hook]
Bitch, what you looking surprised for?
N***a, what you looking surprised for?
Bitch, what you looking surprised for?
N***a, what you looking surprised for?
I get that money and bounce back
I get that money and bounce back
It was just a minor setback
For a major fucking comeback
My first day, I didn't want no pussy
I just want the paper, then I kept it pushing
I put the zan in the popsicle
I put the lean in the Powerade
Pull up on your bitch and I spread her for dinner
I'm not the average contender
Get money from winter to winter
So many hundreds, think I print them

[Verse 2]
Give him a teaspoon of that zan
'Cause I think the n***a sleeping on me
I keep it locked up and that reefer on me
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they cheating on me
Bitch trying to find where the love at
I'm trying to find where the drugs at
I'm in the back, smoking the backwoods
And the back, beating out your cul-de-sac
And I bet your bitch could notice that
She can just check out my posture
[?] like it's some candy
She geeked, but she cumming out the panties
Damn, one sold the fence
Now that hoe gon' go for everything
She fell in love with, yet again
You geeked up on everything
The power of the pussy will never change
I love them hundreds, you can keep the change
Beat the bitch out on the Percocet
Get out of there, then I'm on to the next
I can show you how to count up the bricks
I can show you how to cook it, homie
And records out the motherfucking product
XVL Hendrix, you know what's next

[Hook]
Bitch, what you looking surprised for?
N***a, what you looking surprised for?
Bitch, what you looking surprised for?
N***a, what you looking surprised for?
I get that money and bounce back
I get that money and bounce back
It was just a minor setback
For a major fucking comeback
My first day, I didn't want no pussy
I just want the paper, then I kept it pushing
I put the zan in the popsicle
I put the lean in the Powerade
Pull up on your bitch and I spread her for dinner
I'm not the average contender
Get money from winter to winter
So many hundreds, think I print them