[Intro: Anycia]
(Surf Gang)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Huh, what? (Yeah)
I got Robb in this bitch with me (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Anycia]
Bitches be basic
N***a be mad 'cause he know I'm impatient
Give me the dick when I want it, ain't waitin'
You can come over, but you cannot stay here
I want the money, the jewelry, the backend
You wanna fuck on a bitch from the back end
Steady gettin' money, thesе bitches be lackin'
I'll send a fuck n***a packin'
FacеTime, show me the pack in
Brand new Jeep with a kit with a bitch in the front
Robb in the back with a Glock and it's tucked
Said you a ho, gotta show me your butt
Said you a ho, gotta get on your knees
I'm in the cut like a knife in the knee
I'm in the coupe like a thief in the night
Left me a bitch and I swerved to the right
[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
N***a, I'm up top, let's keep it a stack
Fuck on the Oxys, we keepin' it black
Gah, bitch, shut the fuck up
I ain't even much tryna hear all that
I stay on her mind, her head in my lap
N***a, I'll fuck your ho and announce it
Bitch, I get the syrup from a fountain
Tell that n***a to call my accountant, pussy
Yeah, eight hundred K to deposit
These n***as, they hatin', despise me (Bitch)
Tell them n***as to come out the closet, n***a
Yeah, she say you zesty, spicy, pussy
You know that type of n***a that do [?]
I don't know how, n***a, I just do it, bitch
I redid the chain and wrapped the Benz
I got hoes to block and blocks to Benz
Butt lifts to buy, her body did
More juice than who shot Rod and mans
You need me, we on Gresham
Gypsy [?] Egyptian
Fuckin' your bitch the only fuck I'm givin'
Ho go to hell, we keepin' it Christian, bitch

[Verse 2: Anycia]
Huh, real fine shit, I think you'll crash out about it
I know you ain't 'bout it, 'bout it
Pussy poppin' in Ferraris
Speedin' fast in Trackiana
Gettin' top in the Bahamas
Louis V [?] where I shit
I know she ain't celibate
I know she gon' sell a bit
Get the money, make it flip
Fuckin' up, gon' make me trip
Top me up straight off the rip
Top me up and make me scream
[?] make these n***as fiends
Give me money, buy me things
Drip me down in new Celine
Really think you bitches green
Really think you n***as lame
Talk a lot, don't know the game
If you smart, then give me brain
[Chorus: Anycia]
Bitches be basic
N***a be mad 'cause he know I'm impatient
Give me the dick when I want it, ain't waitin'
You can come over, but you cannot stay here
I want the money, the jewelry, the backend
You wanna fuck on a bitch from the back end
Steady gettin' money, these bitches be lackin'
I'll send a fuck n***a packin'
FaceTime, show me the pack in
Brand new Jeep with a kit with a bitch in the front
Robb in the back with a Glock and it's tucked
Said you a ho, gotta show me your butt
Said you a ho, gotta get on your knees
I'm in the cut like a knife in the knee
I'm in the coupe like a thief in the night
Left me a bitch and I swerved to the right (Bitch)

[Outro: Anycia]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch