[INTRO]

Ayy mop, mop

[VERSE]

Ride through this bitch and I guarantee you and yo passengers won't make it off of this block

She told me i'm looking like money, baby that's funny I actually get that a lot

You can get hit with them nickels, I leave em all in yo front seat like the change in yo car

Top, I need top, once you stop, then you drop, I like super freaky bitches and they don't even stop once they see snot

And ain't shit up in here legal, finna parade on yo block
And I ain't back n forth with n***as, I got guap, I get em dropped

For the low low, shootas we get his low low, we gon' make that FN ddddunn, no shorty low low

And that money callin, hello. yo new bitch is my fellow, he think he a ninja turtle, shell his back up, Donatello

Why you talking on them pillows I be smoking out em, I just put my dick up in her, you be smoking out her

Prolly stressin out and what I smoke got hella power, he a ghost don't know who shot him like the end of power

Rain that 45 in yo direction you get super powers. I'm the highest n***a up in my city fuck the Sears tower
You wanted smoke so we don't stop, even after hours. yo hoe a freak I only see her when it's after hours

And even then I want top, top, top, top, don't stop, stop, stop, stop
Sippin on this wok, wok, wok hoping I don't crash this car, car, car, car

And I paid too much for it so i'm showing off my wrist, I turn yo car into one of those jeeps, blow the doors off that bitch

And these shoes on my feet they cost a couple of yo fits, I know she like me for my money but she only catch this dick

And I did it, then yall did it, yall ain't shit but copycats. ain't no stopping me from scoring, shit I feel like Ja Morant. and he think he want this hot shit finna break the thermostat

Foenem sit outside yo crib, aiming at yo welcome mat. they ain't got shit else to do so it ain't shit to double back. thanks to whoever pumped yo head up finna leave yo shit on flat

Aiming at yo top, top, top, finna watch it pop, pop, pop, pop