[Intro]
Uh
Yeah, yeah
Gang, gang
(Open the door, put this Glock to your face like "Hello")

[Hook]
Bad bitch with some thick lips, told her use her mouth
Big stick with a big clip, I got the Ruger out
He say he a shooter
Frr, frr, who a shooter now?
Late night, and I'm counting racks but I keep losing count
Hit that then forget that, call a Uber now
Big racks, I mean big stacks, I got a huge amount
Gas pack by the pound, I need a Hookah now
Pull up we gon' knock him down
Told him "I'm a shooter now"

[Verse]
Wrist heavy, break down the watch put ice up in that mu'fucka
Touch my chain fah, you will die about this mu'fucka
Yeah this chain shine but don't touch it
Pocket full of iron and I'll bust it
I didn't pay all this cash for the whip just for nothin'
So police get behind me, you know I'ma dust him
Hol' up, no I'm back again
I pull up with 30's, "'round of applause" cause I'm clappin' shit
Throw these bullets at him like a spear, you thinking I'm African
Choppa hit him, make him disappear, no this ain't a magic trick
I'll whip yo head, like Willow
I got that rock and I'm moving the soft, like pillow
Young n***a ball like Carmelo
Open the door, put this Glock to your face like "Hello"
Hello, bitch got smacked with the metal
Metal, I light it up like a candle
Candle, he want me to front him but hell no
If you ain't got it all stupid bitch get the hell on
Glocks don't got no safe
And I'm holding these racks I ain't got no safe
N***a come at me wrong, he ain't got no face
Up the Glock on his ass I'ma pop his face, woah
My n***as really step on shit, I don't care 'bout what you talm' 'bout
Every n***a like to talk they shit 'till they see pistols sparking out
Yeah, all my n***as drop 'em down
Bah, bah, bah
"Aye what's that sound?"
That hunnid 'round
Who talking now?
[Hook]
Bad bitch with some thick lips, told her use her mouth
Big stick with a big clip, I got the Ruger out
He say he a shooter
Frr, frr, who a shooter now?
Late night, and I'm counting racks but I keep losing count
Hit that then forget that, call a Uber now
Big racks, I mean big stacks, I got a huge amount
Gas pack by the pound, I need a Hookah now
Pull up we gon' knock him down
Told him "I'm a shooter now"