[Chorus: Scotty Music]
I'm Taxing about a band for the 808
Got them motherfuckers that will make the earthquake
And I'm a need a rack for the clap, because I know the club love that
I'ma keep the bitches Twerkin off my hi hat
But ain't shit free you got to buy that
Only deals if you fucking with the team because I don't know you other N***as fuck you mean no

[Verse 1: Scotty Music]
I've got to work fresh out the kitchen
I cook it up right I ain't missing
Dope beats coming by the kilo N***a I ain't worried about the Rico
Got my them rap N***as come out the trenches
Got them in line like a fiend for a fixin
Scratching on they ear I know they need just listen
Because I control the streets can't act like you don't hear it
Gotta drop some stacks if you want to get a beat though
Fuck being humble. Got a ego
Ballin on you N***as like a free-throw. And I don't fuck with Bron I fuck with D rose. Pull up in a foreign I'm Flexin
Bought it off da work no question
Only bad bitches in my section
Got to work so official come test it

[Chorus: Scotty Music]
I'm Taxing about a band for the 808
Got them motherfuckers that will make the earthquake. And I'm a need a rack for the clap, because I know the club love that
I'ma keep the bitches Twerkin off my hi hat
But ain't shit free you got to buy that
Only deals if you fucking with the team because I don't know you other N***as fuck you mean no
[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Dawg, why you trippin' 'bout a pussy?
You done fell in love with a pussy
I'ma hit it once and keep it pushin'
Fuck her while her best friend [?]
I ain't been home in a week
I been gettin' money all week
Bout a time to get some sleep
Took your main bitch out to eat
I got them bricks like I'm Rico
I'm sellin' gas like a petrol
I used to serve off a metro
[?]
Ballin' hard like I am Mutombo
Kickin' shit with Scottie in Toronto
I make them bricks disappear
I get them bircks on a Lear
Say want a ten for a bear
I'ma give 'em ten for the beat
Twist up the rap, I can't die in the streets
I know my momma depending on me
808 banging in the background
I got a bag now
I never beg down
I spray 'em hundreds of rounds
[Chorus: Scotty Music]
I'm Taxing about a band for the 808
Got them motherfuckers that will make the earthquake
And I'm a need a rack for the clap
Because I know the club love that
I'ma keep the bitches Twerkin off my hi hat
But ain't shit free you got to buy that
Only deals if you fucking with the team
Because I don't know you other N***as fuck you mean no
No fuck u mean I don't no them other n***as fuck u mean no