[Intro]
(Bitch)

[Chorus]
Baby, that boy, he a wannabe
Bitches just want my money
Bae, that shit don't grow on trees
I'm sippin' purple rain in front of the police
Bitch, you want a Percocet? Then get up on yo' knees
(Kudz up 30, fuck n***a)

[Verse 1]
She said it came out her nose
My bros got them poles
We sippin' drank 'til we slow (Ha)
On God, I'll never fold
Put you in that room, you bitched out, then you told (You told)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I miss all my dead bros
We was scoring pints up on the road
That bih' wanna fuck me, yeah, I had to tell her, "No"
Hey, the price keep goin' up, yeah, it's hard to get it sold
I keep thumbin' through the racks, my fingers gettin' swole
Pour me up a four, then I do another show
I swear I'll keep making racks, even when I'm old
If you wanna do a loan, all we need is a pro (A pro)
[Chorus]
Baby, that boy, he a wannabe
Bitches just want my money
Bae, that shit don't grow on trees
I'm sippin' purple rain in front of the police
Bitch, you want a Percocet? Then get up on yo' knees

[Chorus]
Baby, that boy, he a wannabe
Bitches just want my money
Bae, that shit don't grow on trees
I'm sippin' purple rain in front of the police
Bitch, you want a Percocet? Then get up on yo' knees