[Intro: DameDot]
If you got a bad bitch (Ooh, Rell), you gon' have to spend a couple on her
Put water on her, fly her out with Louis luggage on her
Your mans on his shit, put her cousin on him (Put her cousin on him)
My lil' n***a need it in the O, Rell plug him for me
My n***a Cornbread in heaven now, if you see my pops, hug him for me
You know what they say, boy, no guts, no glory
The AK hit like a shark, take a chunk out doggy (Drrt)
And after that, we throw a party, I don't know who shot him

[Verse 1: DameDot]
Bitch, you in my business? Hmm, don't do that (Don't do that)
I brought my bougie ho outside 'cause I don't do rats (Mwah)
2021, fuck a bitch, give me blue racks (Fuck these hoes)
I had n***as in your funeral like, "Who that?" (Who the fuck is that?)
N***a, you ain't yeah, you just dirty and you got a gun (You a bum)
I can't let these n***as play me, I'm my mama's son
God shouldn't've even gave me legs, I don't gotta run
In the club passin' out racks like I'm Donald Trump
Took her to the Galleria, asked her what she wanna wear (What you want?)
I'm done fuckin' with these hoes that just want some hair
Hit a bitch once, maybe twice, that's just how I play it (That's just how I play it)
And that's against my religion if she think she stayin'
I see n***as smokin' out the 'bow, we smoke out the acre
I don't babysit, you n***as bitches, tell 'em, "See you later" (Gotta go)
I just got a text from an angel, she said, "See you later" (Mwah)
But I'll send you to them angels if you owe me paper
[Chorus: DameDot]
Bitch, you in my business, huh? Don't do that (Don't do that)
You would never see your bitch again, I give her two racks (Two of 'em)
At the soup kitchen, but I ain't askin' where the soup at (Naw)
I'm just tryna ball with my bitch, where the hoop at? (Where the hoop at?)
I just spinned a bitch so cold like why I do that? (Why you do that?)
I was off way too much Wock', I was too smacked (I couldn't)
2021, fuck n***as, I need blue racks (Fuck n***as)
Amiri to the floor with a roll, she like, "Who that?" (Who that?)

[Verse 2: DameDot]
Bitch, I had pulled up badder than a two-year-old (Than a two-year-old)
If you ain't talkin' money to her, she say move along
Bro just put a box under that chop, I don't know what he on (Drrt)
It's like a thousand-some shots off in that honeycomb
I just sent her to the bodyshop, they put her bumper on
You can't get a thousand out that n***a that you fuckin' on ('Cause he broke)
If they ain't cost at least a thousand, I can't put 'em on
And my watch at least a Rollie, that's what time I'm on, huh (That's what time I'm on)
I can't fuck with lames, that shit make me itch
My bitch friends hatin' on her, that shit make me sick
Take off an eight-hundred-dollar belt when I go take a piss
My bitch a ten, when she walk in, it ain't no hit or miss
I let her fine best friend go with us when I get her shit (Come on)
Different shit, got the AR fully with two different clips (Drrt)
I got on Dior, so I guess I'm on my Christian shit (Amen)
But later on, I'm with a demon on my sinnin' shit
[Chorus: DameDot]
Bitch, you in my business? Hmm, don't do that (Don't do that)
Hit you and your friends when I call, gettin' the crew whacked (Hey, hey, hey)
You spend five hundred on a zip, I bought two hats
I got it all on me right now, n***a, who cap?
I can't hit the scene without 'em askin' where the roof at
N***a said he been lookin' for me, where the roof at? (Where that dog?)
If all my new hoes the ones, where the two at? (Mwah)
I'ma keep thumbin' through these racks, but you knew that

[Verse 3: JBPayMe]
Bitch, I'm sippin' Wock'
Lean fiend, cup hypnotizin'
Why n***as call me brother hatin', criticizin'?
2021, ain't got no opps 'cause them n***as hidin'
In my rap bag, a rapper try me, then I'm back slidin'
I be in the trenches with them demons who ain't law-abiding
Write it on my shirt and my hoodie, don't want no Chrome Heart (I don't want it)
A bitch can't get shit but some dick, I grew a chrome heart
Homewrecker, fuckin' n***as' hoes, tearin' homes apart
In the Trackhawk, but bitch, where my keys? Oh, it's push-to-start (Where the keys at?)
You put a Scat' on your wrist, but goddamn, you pulled up in a Dart
We used to search for the opps in broad day, can't find them in the dark
VVS diamonds on my wrist, can see me in the dark
Bitch, I'm high as hell, I mix the Xan' with the codeine (The codeine)
Remember ten years ago, young as hell, servin' unc' fiends
Now we do the fraud, fuckin' with the dog, throwin' up B's (Throwin' up, throwin' up B's)
[Outro: DameDot]
If you got a bad bitch (Ooh, Rell), you gon' have to spend a couple on her
Put water on her, fly her out with Louis luggage on her
Your mans on his shit, put her cousin on him (Put her cousin on him)
My lil' n***a need it in the O, Rell plug him for me
My n***a Cornbread in heaven now, if you see my pops, hug him for me
You know what they say, boy, no guts, no glory
The AK hit like a shark, take a chunk out doggy (Drrt)
And after that, we throw a party, I don't know who shot him