[Chrous: Blue Pesos]
Dropped a pile, where you at in Loafie World?
Make him strip like he dance at crazy girls
Ugh, that's a headshot, I damn near almost hurled
All in my comments bitchin' 'cause I'm sippin' syrup
You say you want that bonus, make sure you come back with his head
Minnie Mouse chop, bust this bitch, you lookin' sketch
Askin' questions like you workin' with the feds
For just a pint of red, that'll get a n***a checked

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
Pow, in the kisser, that's for poppin' at the lip
When I get inside my thoughts, I just pop another seal
DND, bitch, don't call me when I'm in the field
Instagram troll, he don't even know what hit him
Do another drill for me, show me that it's real
You actin' like a thug, but I know that's just pretend
Hundreds on the floor, it's a BC loaf
I got Mei Ling strippin' with her chichis showin'
Clown n***a, ran into a opp and he peed his self
Slap, homie, you don't want me trippin', I'll grab the belt
"P, chill, calm down, he done had enough"
F&N with long stock in any minutes pack a punched

[Chrous: Blue Pesos]
Dropped a pile, where you at in Loafie World?
Make him strip like he dance at crazy girls
Ugh, that's a headshot, I damn near almost hurled
All in my comments bitchin' 'cause I'm sippin' syrup
You say you want that bonus, make sure you come back with his head
Minnie Mouse chop, bust this bitch, you lookin' sketch
Askin' questions like you workin' with the feds
For just a pint of red, that'll get a n***a checked
[Verse 2: TruCarr]
Look, you keep on fuck around, you gon' get somebody stripped (Stripped, stripped, stripped, stripped)
Ayy, you gotta be whatever I'm on, it's if you hop inside this whip
I know they probably don't even want a n***a on that shit if I go there
If I
I heard they tryna peace treat, n***as weird
Only wanna sneak diss 'cause they scared
You don't really want no smoke, you gon' see a n***a everywhere
If we pull up back to back, ManMan shit won't mean very well
They be tryna calm us down, we causin' havoc in the city
Anybody that you ever seen me with, we gettin' chili, look
You won't catch me with nothin' less than a fifty
It get risky, who gon' pop out when it's time to go get busy?

[Verse 3: Duffy]
Shit, tables turnin', you don't want my n***as spinnin'
I'm a rockstar, yeah, she know what come with it
Crazy girls buyin' bottles, turn this bitch to Rack City
"What's up in that duffel bag?" A loaf of sticks with extensions
Spend chili, no biggie, I got all this bread on me
Might press this red button, I know n***as scared of me
N***as just got shot at, let's go back, they still ain't learn, n***a
Think it's Disney? Turn him to a Cheetah Girl
Ugh
Poppin' opps where I'm at in Loafie World
Ballerina, bullets made a n***a twirl
Put his face up on some sweatshirts, he like Earl
We the ones that got the torch, wait your turn
N***a, shit
Dropped a pile where we at in Loafie World