[Intro: PnB Rock]
[?]
Oh Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hitmaka

[Chorus]
(Yeah)
Pull up on you pussy, watch me pop my shit (Pop my shit)
I might swerve off in that A12 that's drop top shit (Drop top shit)
I got shooters for them n***as on that ra-ra shit (Ra-ra shit)
Ain't no goin' back and forth when I pop my shit (Bri, bri)
All these Emareld Cut diamonds, my shit cool (My shit cool)
If she comin' through, I bet she break the rules (Break the rules)
I cannot trust, you know how these bitches chew (Bitches chew)
Ain't no room for hating bitches in the cool (In the cool, oh yeah)

[Verse 1]
200 hoes wanna dash like (Yeah), fuck it I hope I don't crash like (Yeah)
I'm on the road to the richеs, I'm rich and I'm rich and I'm living too fast like yeah
I'm a two hoes and it's crazy I ain't gotta pick both thеm bitches they bad like (Yeah)
Light skin bitch with the tits like (Yeah), brown skin bitch ass fat like (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Trap house going brazy, I just made a hunnid Katie (Hunnid Katie)
N***as and you could never play me (Play me), I'm from uptown baby (Bitch)
Look at my left wrist, cost about 80, look at my neck, shit flow like the Navy
New Palm Angels, I'll drip on a daily, she don't want a dent, she say I'm too wavy
[Chorus]
Pull up on you pussy, watch me pop my shit (Pop my shit)
I might swerve off in that A12 that's drop top shit (Skr, skr)
I got shooters for them n***as on that ra-ra shit (On that ra-ra shit)
Ain't no goin' back and forth when I pop my shit (Bri, bri)
All these Emareld Cut diamonds, my shit cool (My shit cool)
If she comin' through, I bet she break the rules (Break the rules)
I cannot trust, you know how these bitches chew (Bitches chew)
Ain't no room for hating bitches in the cool (In the cool, oh yeah)

[Open Verse 2]

[Chorus]
(Yeah)
Pull up on you pussy, watch me pop my shit (Pop my shit)
I might swerve off in that A12 that's drop top shit (Skr, skr)
I got shooters for them n***as on that ra-ra shit (On that ra-ra shit)
Ain't no goin' back and forth when I pop my shit (Bri, bri)
All these Emareld Cut diamonds, my shit cool (My shit cool)
If she comin' through, I bet she break the rules (Break the rules)
I cannot trust, you know how these bitches chew (Bitches chew)
Ain't no room for hating bitches in the cool (In the cool, oh yeah)