[Intro]
GloryTee

[Verse 1]
We put the stick to your dome
That little boy runnin' home
That bitch, she off the Patrón
She can't feel her face anymore
And the gas got me movin' slow
That bitch tryna take off her clothes
Lil' bitch, I need a hundred or more
But I'm rich, so I'm in the back of the coupe with a bad ho, she getting naked
Bitch, I'm a G.O.A.T., you can't even debate it
You shopping old while I'm shopping in latest
Want me to wife you, we ain't even dating
Not talking haircut, we getting faded
My n***as run in and we got to evade it
Don't really carе about these fuck n***as hating
'Cause I'm gеtting numbers just like an equation

[Chorus]
Bitch, I be getting the money, the chicken, like Popeyes
Fuck n***a talking on gang, then he might die
Pull up with the stick, make him watch like a Sci-Fi
Fuckin' his bitch and I gave her a high-five
He wanted beef, gave it to him like Five Guys
My n***as pullin' up deep with like five guys
This ho be saying, "Dakota a fly guy"
I'm in the game while they watching from sidelines
[Verse 2]
That ho, she giving it up
She said she want me to pay for her butt
Stay with my dogs, man, I stay with a mutt
Surgeon, the bullet go right through his gut
Bitch, I'm a king, I ain't talking 'bout Tut
Diamonds expensive, you can't even touch
That bitch is eating the dick up for lunch
Bitch, I'm the captain, ain't talking 'bout crunch
I'm in the hood where you can't even go
She wanna fuck, well we keepin' it low
Face in the ground, think you need to reload
Feeling like Faygo, we knock at your door
I'm going up you can tell by the lick
My choppa hot, you can tell by the heat
I'm getting bread you can tell by the fit
Bitch, I'm Dakota, can tell by the beep
Bitch, I'm the Orgin, Adam and Eve
After I hit it, I tell her to leave
Man, it's so hot that I can't even see
I'm doing shit that you do in your dreams
Big Fiftenhunnid, I stay with my team
Me and the best, there ain't no in between
I'm going up, it ain't hard to believe
I'm shooting shit far away like a three
They telling me that I'm mid
N***a, the only thing mid is your mother
These n***as keep tryna ratio
I'm racing inside of a hummer
They telling me I'm a TikTok rapper
The Rollie on me really tick-tock
Feel like Tana, I hop in the SRT
And bitch, I ain't taking a pitstop
[Chorus]
Bitch, I be getting the money, the chicken, like Popeyes
Fuck n***a talking on gang, then he might die
Pull up with the stick, make him watch like a Sci-Fi
Fuckin' his bitch and I gave her a high-five
He wanted beef, gave it to him like Five Guys
My n***as pullin' up deep with like five guys
This ho be saying "Dakota a fly guy"
I'm in the game while they watching from sidelines