[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Forreal, forreal

[Chorus]
She came in the club and she bussing off Molly
Nato play with the paper just like Origami
[?] she bussing off Molly
I had them racks [?] I'm not Scotty 2 Hotty
The bitch that I'm fucking look like Gwen Stefani
These n***as is bitches, they should work at Follies
In North Carolina, I was trapping in Raleigh

[Verse]
My pistol a [?] don't trust anybody
My sneakers $3,400 just like Fauni
Had the racks on me, boy Imma run it up now
Bitches they fucking, they fucking for [?]
Fuck on that bitch then I get up and [?]
My sneakers from Italy, boy are you kidding me
Boy I be lit, just like a Christmas tree
[?] when I'm rocking my Ricky jeans
[?] Krispy Kreme
Up in Britain I done brought extra drip with me
I been popping these Percs, but I'm really a lean fiend
Dripping these [?] in a brand new McQueen tee
[?] just like Queen Bee
I feel like [?] they cannot see me
The way I go Scotty they wouldn't believe me
Back in detainment [?]
Trap out the Honda then jump in the GMC

[Chorus]
She came in the club and she bussing off Molly
Nato play with the paper just like Origami
[?] she bussing off Molly
I had them racks [?] I'm not Scotty 2 Hotty
The bitch that I'm fucking look like Gwen Stefani
These n***as is bitches, they should work at Follies
In North Carolina, I was trapping in Raleigh