Summrs
​wyga (Sippin Mudd)
[Intro]
Brr, I'm the biggest
(Ayy, Geo got them bands, huh)

[Verse]
Yeah, Cartier bust down, bitch, I ain't going no plain, I'm up in a plane
AMG63, sipping mudd
You can't afford, stay in your lane
Made like a half a million off my voice, money bring joy
I do what you can't
You play, you lay, you play with me over there, bitch, that's where you die at
Step in this bitch, hold your compact
Say, lil' Beezy, "Where your rod at?"
Put that bitch to his face, what you getting at?
Make sure you lay where you diss at
Say lil' bitch, you shouldn't have did that
I got the torch
Put the AMG in sport
I'm unlocking doors, count bricks like it's sport
Fucked around, spilled all of my drank on my motherfucking shirt
Bitch, I'm charging ten bands for a verse
Bitch, I'm all in my bag like a purse
Bitch, I'ma hit your ass right where it hurt
Bitch, I camе straight out the motherfucking dirt
All I gotta do is give 'еm the word
Made a hunnid thousand all on my iPhone, they think I'm money laundering
You better walk they ass down when they walk in this bitch
Stand on my money, they think I'm 6'6 in this bitch
Working that Glock, whip my wrist in this bitch
Teach you how to get a lil' rich in this bitch
Dior, Dior, Givenchy the fit
All my dawgs fight like Mike Vick in this bitch
Daro gon' hit him a lick in this bitch