[Intro]
Yeah, whole pointers 'round my motherfuckin' neck, n***a
Yeah, six karats in my ears, n***a
Yeah, I look like a blizzard, lil' n***a

[Verse 1]
Yeah, too many chains, bitch, you can't change (Bitch, you can't change)
Yeah, treat these hoes like I ain't got home training (I ain't got home training)
Yeah, tennis chains, too many karats (Bling, blaow)
Yeah, VVS, n***a, real clarity (Real, wow)
Yeah, I'm a gangster, you a bitch, clearly (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, can't let a broke bitch get near me (21, 21)
Yeah, and the bank cash my check barely (21)
Yeah, Saint Laurent got your bitch staring (Got your bitch staring)
Goyard bag, I'm on some other shit, bitch boy (Bitch boy)
Fire at us, we'll get your pussy ass hit, boy (Get you hit, boy)
You dropped outta school to jump out with that stick, boy (That Draco, boy)
All you n***as get capped, I'm the real McCoy (I'm the real, yeah, n***a)
Yeah, smoking cookie, n***a, Chips Ahoy (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, had to block her number 'cause the bitch annoying (21)
No more hot boxes, n***a, all my shit foreign (All my shit foreign)
Red, red, pee in the bed, got a n***a snoring (Got me snoring)

[Chorus]
Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl (Yeah)
Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl (Yeah, yeah)
Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl (21)
Ye ain't talkin' 'bout money, I ain't stayin', baby girl (I ain't stayin')
Ye ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin', I ain't stayin', baby girl (I ain't stayin')
Did that Gucci shit, all that shit be tailored, girl (On God)
Yeah, you got some cake, a n***a tryna bake it, girl (I ain't stayin')
[Verse 2]
Stab a n***a up, this that Shawshank Redemption (21)
Bitch, I send hits, I don't walk 'round with tension (21)
Got a island girl and she come from St. Vincent
Pull up with the chopper, n***a stuttering and flinchin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm John Gotti, I be running like henchmen (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, you better be a pro (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause you ain't finna learn how to suck on this dick
Bitch, I'ma buy me a 'K, extended clip on the bottom of this shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, my 833s and 204, they makin' me biscuits (21)
Ho, I'm really rich, don't know what a bitch thought (What this bitch thought)
Yeah, VVS bitch, they doin' a crip walk (Doin' a crip walk)
N***as act like JJ, you might as well hit chalk (Yeah, yeah)
My GD partners throwin' up the pitchfork (The pitchfork)
Put it in a bowl and whip it 'til it get hard ('Til it get hard)
I don't smoke weed 'cause it make me shh-noid (Make me paranoid)
I pull up with the stick and let this bitch spark (On God)
Swear I would've shot that cracker if I was Rosa Parks (21, 21)

[Chorus]
Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl (Yeah, yeah)
Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl (Bunny hop)
Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl (21, 21)
Ye ain't talkin' 'bout money, I ain't stayin', baby girl (I ain't stayin')
Ye ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin', I ain't stayin', baby girl (I ain't stayin')
Did that Gucci shit, all that shit be tailored, girl (21)
Yeah, you got some cake, a n***a tryna bake it, girl (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Nah, for real, dawg (Yeah), nah, for real, dawg (Yeah)
Nah, for real, dawg (Yeah), nah, for real, dawg (Yeah)
Nah, for real, dawg (Yeah), nah, for real, dawg (Yeah, yeah)
Nah, for real, dawg (Yeah), nah, for real, dawg (Yeah)
21, 'ight