[Intro]
Zeke
KIDDYSAN

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm getting money, fuck you mean? (Fuck you mean?)
I just a fuck a thot and she a fiend (And she a fiend)
I-I-I pull up with my angels, ooh (Angels whom)
Bitch, I pull up with the tool
And I do not know you (I do not know you)
Yeah, fuck n***a think he cool (Think he cool)
But I swear to God, he's not cool (He's not cool)
Bitch, I'm too fucking cool (Bitch, I'm too fucking cool)

[Verse]
She say that she likes my clothes (She like my clothes)
Thousand for a t-shirt so you gonna like my clothes (Yeah, yeah)
I was just flirting, but I fucked that bitch
She just gave me brain, yeah, she gave me her mind
What's your in your mind besides that bullet in your brain?
Choppa bullets fly, choppa bullet hurt
You gon' fucking die, put you in the dirt (Oh)
Got the Uzi, sing a melody
Choppa go ri-ri
Got the Uzi, sing a melody
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm getting money, fuck you mean? (Fuck you mean?)
I just a fuck a thot and she a fiend (And she a fiend)
I-I-I pull up with my angels, ooh
Bitch, I pull up with the tool
And-And I do not know you (I do not know you)
Yeah, fuck n***a think he cool (Think he cool)
But I swear to God, he's not cool (He's not cool)
Bitch, I'm too fucking cool (Bitch, I'm too fucking cool)