[Verse 1: YT]
Some my girls are black, some my girls are tan
Why's this shorty posing like she don't know who I am?
Last year I was bummy, check me now, I've got some bands
Shorty tryna kick it, she must think I'm Jackie Chan (Oi)
Spe-spend a couple grand
Wake up check my balance, damn, I spent a couple grand
Book a flight to SA, I might spend a couple rand
Two baddies double Dutch, I might take a trip to 'Dam, 'Dam, 'Dam
Da-da-da-damn, I think she like my swag
Is it 'cause she know my name, is it 'cause she like my swag?
Think I'm flexing, but I'm humble, man, imagine if I bragged
Million views and I never bought no promo or an ad
Who's that standin'—, who's that standin' over there? She kinda bad
So much money in my pockets, got no option but to sag

[Verse 2: Lancey Foux]
So much money in my pockets, now she calling me her man
She let me hit it, let me bomb it, now she calling me Saddam
I just hit the beach and I took away the sand
Stampin' my feet, and I took away the ground
She askin' who we be, and I told her we the sound
I called up my accountant and I said I need it now
Mercedes GLE or GLS, I make it bounce
Miami, Tennessee, or Surrey Quays, I make it bounce
Every single ting gon' pop out when I'm in the town
She must've graduated, only seen her in a gown
I push up on her, she pull every face except a frown (Oi)
[Verse 3: YT]
Did a show in Canada, I'm turning dollars into pounds
Stoney compass on me, I was lost, now I'm found
Walk out Michelin's then tell the valet, "Bring it 'round"
G-g-graduate from Oxford, thank my God up in the clouds
Load out CPS, my n***as really clicking with their mouse
Damn, you're still in her DMs when I'm nappin' in her house
If you see me then I'm swaggin', not a shadow of a doubt
Not a shadow of a doubt, not a shadow of a doubt
Shorty on me 'cause I'm rappin', shorty on me for the clout
I'm in Ikoyi in Lagos spendin' very large amounts
I might fly to Montréal, cop some JJJJound

[Verse 4: Lancey Foux]
I might buy the neighbours house if they tell me, "Turn it down"
I might never leave the house, I got money comin' 'round
I might never need a house 'cause I'm comfy 'round the globe
You might never hear a shout, 'cause I kiss and never told
Green alligator Birkin, make her kiss a toad
First I heat her up and get her wet, and then she froze
I don't know these n***as, tell me where these n***as from
Never seen you in the train, I never seen you in the zone
You weren't on the train, you weren't confiscating phones
You ain't never trapped in Paris, Mr. Monsieur (Yeah)
Huh, I just took a baddie off the shoppin' mall floor
Uh, say she want a date, so I took her on tour