[Intro]
(Fifty Grand)
(It's Surreal Gang lil bitch, haha), Woo, woo, woo
Woo

[Chorus]
I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yea
This bitch wit me a slut
Shots at yo window, them n***as, they need to wake up
I say, "Go turn a n***a to dust"
He go turn that n***a to dust
I need a AP flood
We tryna see some blood
He carrying nine shots like its enough, (It's Surreal Gang lil bitch, haha)
With the description, fit like a glove
They want me on rich shit, so I go up
You ain't a thick bitch, you ain't enough
If you can't be a rich bitch, can't fall in love

[Verse]
I know she a lil nit nit, come in and suck
I was a lil jit fuckin' it up
I'm, i'm with my bro on a mission, (I'm with my bro on a mission)
Turn this bitch up on some lit shit
I got my birthday licks in
I blew the check too quick yes
She just want some dick, I love when she stretch, hol up
She just want some dick, I love when it strеtch
She just want some dick, I love whеn she stretch, yea
I get sicker then pneumonia
Ten bands, keep it in the folder
Racks up, incase I need to fold ya'
If you die fight me a soldier
Bands, I need a butt load sir
I go crazy like Mr. Crocker
Gon' cut a n***a up like a damn doctor
Tris with the Wock make a n***a bonkers
I ain't signing shit let my n***as sign first
Lotta n***as switched I don't know how that work
Lotta n***as tryna put me in the dirt
Lotta n***as tryna
[Chorus]
I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yea
This bitch wit me a slut
Shots at yo window, them n***as, they need to wake up
I say, "go turn a n***a to dust"
He go turn that n***a to dust now
I need a AP flood
We tryna see some blood
He carrying nine shots like its enough
With the description, fit like a glove
They want me on rich shit, so I go up
You ain't a thick bitch, you ain't enough
If you can't be a rich bitch, can't fall in love

[Outro]
Bap, bap, bap
(Fifty Grand)
It's Fifty and Eddie on this track, slatt
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh