[Chorus: 1nonly]
Bitch pop bottles with the ice
Bitch shake ass she don't gotta think twice
New guap, big racks, two pills, my sprite
Make 45 hits, one year, Mike Tyson
Bitch throw down, get out
Money countin' just to listen to the sound
And she said he getting money
But there ain't no money found
I be getting big racks, blue pills, I'm bound

[Verse 1: Ciscaux]
Smoking on that za got me flying like a G6 (Pow!)
Walked in, no mafia, no Three 6 (Bitch!)
Bag bitch, on my left side tryna eat dick (Guh)
Everything that your boyfriend can't be bitch (Huh)
Huh? Oh-oh my God (What?)
That ass ain't real that shit a facade (What?)
Everywhere I walk I'm with my squad
Everywherе I go I know I'm hot (Hey, hey, hey, hеy)
Go bestie it's your birthday
I'ma tear this shit up in the worst way
Go and take a drink, now your thirsty
You know that we don't give a fuck if it's your birthday
You know that I don't give a fuck if that's your bestfriend
You know that I don't give a fuck if that's your sister
How I brought that bitch back to the pad
Put her down on the mat and we started playing Twister
Ima break a bitch down like Jenga
Ima break a bitch down in my wranglers
Ima break a bitch down no Boy Meets World
Baby girl you could be my Topanga
Baby, Cisco be getting that paper
Baby, Cisco being part of Draper
Do you trust me? I'm a real San Diego baby
But I be in LA like a Laker
[Chorus: 1nonly]
Bitch pop bottles with the ice
Bitch shake ass she don't gotta think twice
New guap, big racks, two pills, my sprite
Make 45 hits, one year, Mike Tyson
Bitch throw down, get out
Money countin' just to listen to the sound
And she said he getting money
But there ain't no money found
I be getting big racks, blue pills, I'm bound

[Verse 2: Astrus*]
Yeah, Astrus come through in the coop (Shh!)
1nonly just hanging out the roof (Prr!)
Look at my stance, why so pressed?
I just got a bitch that flew from Japan, like (Yeah!)
Like, baby go ahead and bussdown (Come, come)
Can't put my hands up with this bussdown dance (Come)
Let's go, get this shit started
Late to the show man, I just departed, huh
Bitch I pull up, make you dance like disco
Hey, hi, hello, two bitch with Cisco (Aight)
All paid cash boy this ain't a rental (Chh chh)
I just bought a crib in a private residential
That's right I'm a six figure, baby (Huh)
Ridin' round town in the Cherry Mercedes (Skrrt!)
Smokin' on moon rock, chillin' with Shady
Man I step outside bag a bitch on the daily like fuck
[Verse 3: Wassup Rocker]
I don't care about these bricks
'Cause I got 3 more at the crib
This is the fit I rock the show with
Open up, please make way, I need me a moshpit
This is the shit you playing me
Hit that first check, with a few comma's come hit
No apologies baby girl I come off as an asshole
I'm a handful my bitches bashful
I get under her skin like a tattoo
I see a three-story crib and I had too
Go ahead and cop that, shout out to Alaska
Shout out to every bitch that wants a chance
If it wasn't for yall, then I won't be in bags
I got bags in my eyes, fried with you guys
Got that advance with the merch on the side
She knows that it's nothing personal right?
She knows that it's nothing personal right? (Haha)
I'm like bitch is you serious?
Different colored diamonds lookin' like cereal
Tesla interior, different material
Elon put me in a new solar vehicle, huh
And I'm not lyin', Tiffany sent me a'lot of the gold
And I love her but I really wanted the silver, haha

[Chorus: 1nonly]
Bitch pop bottles with the ice
Bitch shake ass she don't gotta think twice
New guap, big racks, two pills, my sprite
Make 45 hits, one year, Mike Tyson
Bitch throw down, get out
Money countin' just to listen to the sound
And she said he getting money
But there ain't no money found
I be getting big racks, blue pills, I'm bound