Chorus:
Got yo bitch and she calling me papi
Rolling up a Swisher in the hotel lobby
What you wanna do, pussy boy, don’t you get cocky
Got a couple mac 10s in the Maserati
Got a couple macs
Sell a quarter pack
Got a couple macs
Sell a quarter pack

Verse 1:
All of my diamonds they glisten
All of my diamonds they froze
I’m getting all this money
And all of you motherfuckers know
My bitch real thick, real white like coke
Whipping out the choppa out the window let it blow
All my diamonds shining, you can see them when they glow
I am not no PS4
I don’t play games, bitch I kick doors
Wanna beef, I got steak du jour
Fuck a fake, fuck a lame, Imma leave him on the floor
Hit him wit the choppa we gon do him like a chore
150 to my points, headshot
Drop the top, blast off never get caught
Hit a pussy boy wit the fucking mopstick
30 clip, 35s, imma chop it
Chorus:
Got yo bitch and she calling me papi
Rolling up a Swisher in the hotel lobby
What you wanna do, pussy boy, don’t you get cocky
Got a couple mac 10s in the Maserati
Got a couple macs
Sell a quarter pack
Got a couple macs
Sell a quarter pack
Got a couple macs
Sell a quarter pack
Got a couple macs
Sell a quarter pack