[Intro: Babyface Ray & Tripstar]
Fuck you mean, n***a?
Yeah (Face, what up?)

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
I told her fuck me in the Benz since you got it (Yeah)
My boy got the best lamb chop since Erotic (Yeah)
Camo "Fuck" hat, fuck n***as, yeah, I'm 'bout it (Fuck these n***as)
I told 'em I can't post in the hood because I'm poppin'
Pistol totin', lean drinkin' heathen, n***a, I ain't stoppin' (Uh-uh)
Hood bitch, white crackheads, Gucci stockings (Bitch)
Come here, bitch, spit in her mouth, yeah, I'm toxic (Ugh, ugh)
All in the mall, no security, fuck (Fuck it)
I heard he brung it all out, boy, that ain't enough (That ain't enough)
You know I can't be servin' where it's at, I'm in a rush (Come on)
N***as' hoes chillin' where I trap because it's plush (I know)
Count up 50K in all twenties, made her blush
Huh, n***a, hush
You fucked her, but I fucked her first, n***as dumb (You late)
Yeah, Caesar Palace, did some shoppin' (I did some shoppin', n***a)
Yeah, I sold a— at Prime + Proper (I sold a block out there)
Yeah, hood n***a, but I promise I'm a doctor (I promise)
N***a, what you need? You know I got you

[Verse 2: Tripstar]
Woah, trappin' out my n***a mansion, trippin', I wasn't thinkin' (Woah)
Drunk a pint with Face, back to the trap, we pledge allegiance (Woah)
70K for one brick, what he sellin'? You better not tell 'em
I be fuckin' with dog, I feel like Vick, come get a falcon (Woah)
N***a, that's a bird, I feel like Larry, I retired (Yeah)
Motherfuck you and you, put Forgis on my tires
I'm a slave in the trap, my chain on, my whip outside (Yeah)
Change my situation, now I get paid to come outside (Woah)
Fuck that Call of Duty music, keep the trap alive (Woah)
Free that n***a Peezy, Runtz got me wheezin'
I'm in Four Seasons, keep me if you need me (Yeah)
After I up that fire, keep that shit alive
Drunk a ten to the face, it feel like I can fly (Yeah)
Memphis to the D, real n***as back in style (Woah)
Pickin' up backends, I just watch the money pile (Yeah)
And my new connect the only number that I dile (Woah)