[Intro]
—you cannot say shit
And I love when these hoes laugh, but I hate when they throw fits
C-C-Catch me in that whip
W-W-With two poles on my hip
Why am I so hip?
I don't dance, boy, I don't blip
I got bands, send no zips—
(Y'all see the shoes, a n***a see the money)
(Bitchin' boss ass n***a on this gang—)

[Verse]
My n***a got rich off glicks
Can't get rich for no bitch
G-G-Got that pack, and lost the pack
It is what it is
You can try and jugg my slatt
Lil' twin, you cannot say shit
And I love when these hoes laugh, but I hate when they throw fits
C-C-Catch me in that whip
W-W-With two poles on my hip
Why am I so hip?
I don't dance, boy, I don't blip
I got bands, send no zips
Boy, I did this outta' rip
You gon' get yo' dumbass licked
I walk up, clothed
Boy, I can't miss
You get hit, you get hit
My hoe sick, so i'm sick
The way you broke, I got rich
I told 19, "Yeah, I rich"
And this bitch a big ol' mad
'Cause she get up off my dick
C-C-Comе watch blue racks, out the bag
I do magic, make it flip
Yеah, girl, it's good laugh
Flex, just a tad'
I can't go out bad, I-I-I can't go out bad
ARP, shoot you fast
This Glock extended mag'
Shoots up out the bag, and catch me in the bag
[Outro]
(F-F-Fuck off the airwaves)