[Intro]
I ain't into fashion, but my polo classy
Syrup got me slurring words but my flow still nasty
Young Southern n***a [?] bad bitches wanna trap me
Ya can find me where that mothafucken green dollar cash be

[Verse 1]
Don't bark at me, I'll leave a n***a ass prancing
Try to take my cash out, I'll leave your heart dancing
I been on the land and you n***as just landing
Wine glass in her hand, I see her eyes glancing
I can tell by the way she stand up that she fancing
Her n***a better not step on my grass, Mr. Stanley
Pussy so sweet, taste like cotton candy
Said she wanna ride like she felt lost and stranded

[Hook] [X2]
She got them diamonds on her neck, she got them diamonds on her wrist
Yellow diamonds in my mouth, like my teeth took a piss

[Verse 2]
Hidden in the mist, it's just me and my bitch
Staying out of harm's way, I ain't tryna see that bitch
IPhone straight white, drug line no white
Just a whole lotta purp, And A fuck n***a wife
I stay on my shit for life, I stay on my shit for life and all these lame n***as hate cause they feel a lil trife
Make their girl pussy wet, make their girl pussy cry
Ralph Lauren on my ass, feel like I'm worth a sky
Bitch that's priceless
I be on some king shit, I be on some you can shoot down my fucken drain shit
I be with my ten bitch, but we looking tainless til you try something else we leave your bitch ass leakin' huh
[Hook]