[Intro]
Ayy

[Verse 1: Shotgun Willy]
I was gonna take a break but fuck it, I'm on a roll
Then when shawty give me brain, it be feeling like honor roll
Put the whip in park, all black like coal
Think ya boy about to vault the way he keeping a pole
Now I’m tryna get some Roadhead on my moped
No you ain't big at yo' ropes end ’cause yo' flow dead
Wrist so cold, put it in a snow shed
And my Money all George, I ain't talking Lopez
But it green
And I got a pill to change the color of my spleen
I been in the cut so long I'm looking at it bleed
Addicted to the dick, I turned that bitch into a fiend
Praying for that shit, she looking better on her knees
Oh, geez, bitch need a Visa
I'm off the lean, now I ain't talkin' Pisa
I'm fly, take me to yo’ leader
Curb stomp a bitch in my new Adidas, like damn
I just got blood on my Vans
I feel like I am the man
From yo’ life you gon' get banned
I got you lookin’ like you, damn
I just got blood on my Vans
I feel like I am the man
From yo' life you gon' get banned
I got you lookin' like you Sans
[Bridge]
Get the freak outta here
Get the freak out

[Verse 2: TRAQULA]
I’m in the studio sippin' on double cup
But watch how I fuck it up (Ayy)
Numbers I run it up
Hop in the booth while you bitches be hopping on dick like it's double Dutch
Woah (Ayy)
Don't give a fuck anymore (No)
Bitch, I'm just counting the cash (Cash)
I'm out here making the dough
I'm in L.A. at the end of the day
I gotta get up and make my own way
Like damn, iced out Patek on my wrist
Oh, man, fuckin' up a check every day like
Fuck a plan A or a plan B
Only bitch I'm pulling out on is Sandy
Clapping on her cheeks, yeah, I call that handy
When I eat the ass, yeah, it taste like candy, hmm
I was getting head at Six Flags (Yeah)
After I'm done take ya bitch back
I ain't tryna brag but I did that (Yeah)
Sing to yo' bitch like I'm 6lack (Yeah)
I'm water whipping and I hit the dab
Bitch, I'm so stingy like I'm Mr. Krabs
Bitch, I'm not flexin' but look at my abs
But why in the fuck do yo' girl call me dad?