[Intro: MET Officer & Latelatekuro]
Now what you looking for, young fella ?
We got flip phones, slip phones, deep phones, and crack too !
Hey
Aye
Hey
Aye, aye
I told em holla at me boo, holla at me baby
Holla at me boo, holla at me baby
Holla at me boo, holla at me baby
Holla at me boo, holla at me
I told em holla at me boo, holla at me baby
Holla at me boo, holla at me baby

Ok mate you wanna listen to me?
Alright
We got you under arrest for affray, ok ?
Ok
You do not have to say anything, But it may harm your defence if you do not mention, when questioned something which you later rely on in court. Anything you do say may be given in evidence. Alright ? The reasons for the arrest are: after an argument, you've got in the face of a person at his address and threatened them... Threatened them you'd get a knife (That you'd get a knife)

Holla at me boo, holla at me babe
Holla at me boo, holla at me baby
Holla at me boo, holla at me baby
Holla at me
I told her, I told, I told her holla at me boo, holla at me baby
Holla at me boo, holla at me baby
Yeah (That you'd get a knife)
Aye
Aye
Aye

[Verse 1]
I'm the best at sellin money, Money (That you'd get a knife)
Aye, don't call me your bro, we makin business, that's it, get it ?
Business is business, ok ?
Business is finesse, yeah
And business ain't finished, yet
Workin hella hard, got my paper on a fitness check, yeah
Bitches out here tryna trick a pimp
You bitches never seen a n***a slick, huh
I slit throats
I be slangin rapido (I be slangin rapido)
Switch the lingo for the banks yeah...
Now watch albums sell like sperm cells
Hooker discounts on the sex sales, yeah
And i ain't even on that:
Lily pad lullaby singin ass n***as
Frog tales fairy shit junkie ass n***as
Purple rain sweaty leather jacket ass n***a
Lucid dream emo skinny jean ass n***a
Bring it back with the...
Duffle bag and the...
Money stacked in it...
Or you a dubb n***a
Iz you a dumb hoe ?
Huh?

[Interlude]
You not hard enough to fuck with me and my n***as
And i ain't even sayin pause, try me
N***as be worried bout my work ethic
And my aesthetics?
N***a i ain't even worried bout shit
Not even bout finnessin a brick or the flexin or the bitches
Cause me...

[Verse 2]
Been workin 5-9, guess the devils clockin double
Praise the allah hope you never witness me and fumble
HUH
Humble old me had a few chances, to flex up
Twitchin live tweakin lil biddy bitch
Lickin fingers wishin on titties feelin
Only for D cups...
Nah i'm good with a nice C mah n***a, classy...
Aye lil shawty catty wait up
It's just for the fuck of it
You know it's all fuckery
And I ain't with the shit, baby know i carry... a nursery
Run a muck, guess i'm easy at, laundering
Good care of your lingerie, oh
Love you some luxury, oh
Love me some clean puss', yeah
Love me some deep gush', oh
Inspires me a sweet hook
Hoe fucked with me when I had cheap shoes

[Outro]
Aye loyal's a good look
So lil shawty she... runnin me
And I told her
That october
Haha
Yeah i told her
I told her holla at me boo, holla at me baby
Holla at me boo, holla at me baby
I told her holla at me boo, holla at me baby
Holla at me boo, holla at me
I told her holla at me boo
Haha
Holla at me baby