[Chorus]
Slaying these ho's like I'm Blade
Pull out my racks, she like boy you so crazy
Rubber bands all on the floor in the bank
Thousand dollars on a hanker-chief
Up in the store I'm like pass the Balmain
Valentino's with the spikes, finna cross you up
You tryna ball but you don't know the game
Don't speak my name when they tell you to cough it up
Slaying these ho's like I'm Blade
Pull out my racks, she like boy you so crazy
Rubber bands all on the floor in the bank
Thousand dollars on a hanker-chief
Up in the store I'm like pass the Balmain
Valentino's with the spikes, finna cross you up
You tryna ball but you don't know the game
Don't speak my name when they tell you to cough it up

[Verse 1]
Yeah bitch, I'm balling, I'm just 23
I'm wildin' out like I'm on MTV
Where I come from, boy, they treat me like Meech
You got a boss, you ain't fucking with me
I feel like Bobby, she love the Whitney
Designer on, leave me 'lone with V
She hop in, wet up my bucket seats
Tryna unbutton my dungarees
Got it a thousand degrees, its a sauna in here
Shawty swear that I'm the man of the year
One on her head, I got one on the wheel
Shawty an eater, she came for a meal
Bitch, what I look like, I came for the millions
Get green, they show their true colors, chameleon
She know I stick to my guns like I'm wielding 'em
She know I'm playing my cards right like I'm dealing them
[Pre-Chorus]
Shit on yo gang, doing our thang
I got that 'tane, hop on the plane
I'm switching lanes, gold on my fangs
Making it rain, on your main thang
She kiss the ring, run up and you catch a fade
No barber, feel like I'm Blade

[Chorus]
Slaying these ho's like I'm Blade
Pull out my racks, she like boy you so crazy
Rubber bands all on the floor in the bank
Thousand dollars on a hanker-chief
Up in the store I'm like pass the Balmain
Valentino's with the spikes, finna cross you up
You tryna ball but you don't know the game
Don't speak my name when they tell you to cough it up
Slaying these ho's like I'm Blade
Pull out my racks, she like boy you so crazy
Rubber bands all on the floor in the bank
Thousand dollars on a hanker-chief
Up in the store I'm like pass the Balmain
Valentino's with the spikes, finna cross you up
You tryna ball but you don't know the game
Don't speak my name when they tell you to cough it up