[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Hey, hey, hey, it's time to make some crazy money
Are you ready?
Here we go
Pipe up, pipe up

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Uh, ayy (Pipe up), sauce 'em up like Melo, yeah (Pipe up)
Uh (Yeah), ayy, sauce 'em up like Melo, uh (Pipe up)
She can't even come over unless she bring a friend, no fellow, uh (Yeah)
Uh, ayy, uh, ayy, sauce 'em up like Melo, uh (Like Melo)
She can't even come over unless she bring a friend or fellow, uh (Fellow)
Yung Carti, young Creflo, ooh (Yeah)
Countin' up like Creflo, uh (Pipe up)
Shooters on my front porch, uh (Pipe up)
Serve you at the front door, uh (Pipe up)
Goons, thugs, cutthroats, yeah (Yeah)
Pipe up, uh (Ooh)
How could I front those? (Ooh, nah)
Them blocks, them blocks, them blocks, ooh (Yeah)
Yeah, we run those (Uh)
My chain, my watch, my watch, uh (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm so cold (Moneybags)
N***as talkin' fashion (Yeah), I'm 'bout that action (Yeah), I went Nino, uh (Yeah)
Moving in a Rover, uh
Moving with a odor, yeah (Uh)
Still locked in, I go up, uh
Your bitch make me throw up, ooh (Yeah)
Diamonds do the holdup, uh (Yeah)
Make a play then pour up, yeah (Yeah)
Diamonds do the holdup, uh (Yeah)
Make a play then (Damn)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti, Lucki, Playboi Carti & Lucki]
Ayy, posted in the booth with the boof, uh (What? Yeah)
Ayy, posted in the booth with the boof, uh (What? Boof, pipe up ugh)
That bitch ain't fucking, we gon' kick her off the roof (Yeah, yeah)
She said, "Y'all n***as be the truth," we say, "True," yeah, uh (True, true, haha)
Countin' up, fillin' up my Trues, yeah (Zat, zat, zat), yeah
She ain't gotta ask me what I do, nah (What I do), uh (Hello?)
Thumbin' through the check with my crew (Thumbin' through the check with my—), yeah, ayy
She gon' fuck on me ('Cause my crew), then my crew, uh, uh (She gon' fuck on me, then my—)
She gon' fuck on me ('Cause my twin), then my crew, yeah, yeah (She gon' fuck on me, then my—)
She gon' fuck on me ('Cause my twin), then my crew (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Lucki]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Five green monsters (Hm-hm-hm)
Ten Percs' for my bitch grandmama (Ugh!, go fast), ayy, ayy, ayy
She just fuck with me for my views, ayy, ayy, ayy
Servin' purp' n' lean, don't drink booze, ayy, ayy, ayy
Think you robbin' me? Dude is boozed n' confused
On some skinny jeans, but you see this move on me too, what a fool, ayy, ayy
Carti got a stain in play
Hit that first then pass that ye off right to twin, I'm Ray J
Scoop me on a payday
She gon' catch me off of Snapchat
She just copped my re-up, I let my plug tax now
Least that I back down, boy, check my background
I been crappin' n***as points since them backgrounds
Oh, shorty, haha
Since them backgrounds, but that's my point, fuck all that other shit before I rob his ol' dicey ass, haha
Ayy, ayy, ayy, finessin' 'nesse
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Ayy, posted in the booth with the boof, uh (What? Yeah)
Ayy, posted in the booth with the boof, uh (What? Pipe up, ugh!)
That bitch ain't fucking, we gon' kick her off the roof (Yeah, yeah)
She said, "Y'all n***as be the truth," we say, "True," yeah, uh (We say, "True, true")
Countin' up, fillin' up my Trues, yeah, yeah (True)
She ain't gotta ask me what I do, nah, uh (What I do)
Thumbin' through the check with my crew, yeah, ayy (Thumbin' through the check with my—)
She gon' fuck on me, then my crew, uh, uh (She gon' fuck on me, then my—)
She gon' fuck on me, then my crew, yeah, yeah (She gon' fuck on me, then my—)
She gon' fuck on me, then my crew (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro: Playboi Carti]
Ayy, posted in the booth with the boof, uh (What? Yeah)
Ayy, posted in the booth with the boof, uh (What? Pipe up, ugh!)
That bitch ain't fucking, we gon' kick her off the roof (Yeah, yeah)
She said, "Y'all n***as be the truth," we say, "True," yeah, uh (We say, "True, true")
Countin' up, fillin' up my Trues, yeah, yeah (True)
She ain't gotta ask me what I do, nah, uh (What I do)
Thumbin' through the check with my crew, yeah, ayy (Thumbin' through the check with my—)
She gon' fuck on me, then my crew, uh, uh (She gon' fuck on me, then my—)
She gon' fuck on me, then my crew, yeah, yeah (She gon' fuck on me, then my—)
She gon' fuck on me, then my crew (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)