[Chorus]
Yeah uh huh, that bitch tryna go where the money at
And them racks i ran a ton of it
You can keep that hoe, I don't want her back
You can keep that, huh
Bitch, I don't need that hoe, I don't want her back
We gon' heat that boy like a sauna, yeah
She gon' eat me up like lasagna, yeah
I'ma drip that hoe in designer, yeah
Put what ever yo hoes looking for girl ill be finding, yeah
Ima bring that lil hoe to the crib im tryna get my honey, yeah
And that bitch n***a know where i live i know he ain't slidin, yeah
Gotta weapon with me, right on my hip, run up then you dyin, yeah
Spent a 100 some on my grills i filled in my diamonds, yeah
Make 100k right at my crib did that without tryin, yeah
Now imagine what im finna spend when im really tryin, yeah
But we know you won't run up with shit so stop all at lyin, yeah
Dip when i hear the sirens, yeah
Yes, my n***as on timin yeah
Roll a 3.5 then im outta here
Fuck on that hoe then im outta there
[?] like im out a there
If she lie bout money then ion care (have that hoe)

[Verse]
Huh, That bitch tryna go where the money at
And them racks i ran a ton of it
You can keep that hoe, I don't want her back
You can keep that, huh
Bitch, I don't need that hoe, I don't want her back
We gon' heat that boy like a sauna, yeah
She gon' eat me up like lasagna, yeah
[Outro]
And them racks i ran a ton of it
Bitch, I don't need that hoe, I don't want her back
We gon' heat that boy like a sauna, yeah
I was gone drip that hoe in designer, yeah