[Intro]
Uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, mhm, mhm
(Ayy Royce, you did it right here)

[Chorus]
Ayy, bitch, what you on? Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin', so I can never be that shit
Open catalog, n***a was broke so I copped more shit
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips
Bitch, what you on? (What you on?) Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin' (Borin'), so I can never be that shit
Open catalog, n***a was broke so I copped more shit
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips

[Verse 1]
Bitch I got a jet (Got a jet), strap in and go full mad, uh
I got us, n***a mad (N***a mad), bitch we flex like that, uh (Like that)
In the store, pop tags (Pop tags), Gucci racks and Louis bags
Running 'round with tax (Runnin' tax), take everything that n***a had
Won't let a n***a clap back on me, racked up (Boom-boom!)
I just seen a zip, a fucking gas pipe (Fucking gas pipe)
My n***a hitting licks, told him match that
Throwin' on these bitches, just wanna see that ass clap

[Chorus]
Ayy, bitch, what you on? Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin' (So borin'), so I can never be that shit
Open catalog, n***a was broke so I copped more shit
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips
Bitch, what you on? (What you on?) Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin' (Borin'), so I can never be that shit
Open catalog, n***a was broke so I copped more shit
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips
[Verse 2]
Shawty so bad (So bad), told her rock and roll with me (Rock and roll)
Pulled off in a jet, she gon' shop at stores with me (Skrrt-skrrt)
Fuck her so good, said she could never leave me (Never leave me)
But I don't love these hoes, they just want the gold from me (Want the gold)
That lil' bitch on a go, met a lil' shawty on the road, uh
We just hitting licks, kick down your door, uh (Kick)
Talking stupid, yeah, you n***a gon' watch me smoke his dome (Smoke his)
Take her to the Mas', we calm, 'cause my brothers wrapped up, uh

[Chorus]
Ayy, bitch, what you on? Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin', so I can never be that shit (uh)
Open catalog (Uh), n***a was broke so I copped more shit (Uh)
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips
Bitch, what you on? (What you on?) Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin' (Borin'), so I can never be that shit
Open catalog, n***a was broke so I copped more shit
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips (Brrr!)

[Outro]
Ay, ay-ay
Bitch, what you on?
Bitch-bitch
Bitch, what you on
Bitch
Bi-bi-bitch, what you on?
(Ayy Royce, you did it right here)