[Verse 1: Big Tobz]
I love me some VVS
Diamonds jumping out the ring like Khabib when he beat McGreg
She be in my Benz, that why you see her less
But when I'm done you can go and keep her like Peter Cech
And she got a body-body, fuck her in the lobby
You know fucking ain't my hobby
Give me brain, that shit was sloppy
Check my Insta, it goes down in the dm's like Yo Gotti
And my n***a holding weight, he pushing food without a trolley
Body like Rihanna and her smile just like Beyoncé
And I bet she freaky, movin' wilder than Deontay
I keep it cool, but just don't try me on the wrong day
Married to this money, lizzy, i'll be your fiancé
I chose to rap, my n***a chose to trap
I'm doing overseas, I'm doing global map
I see you flexing hard, that's what you show the 'gram
But you broke as fuck soon as you close the app
Told me stop wasting G's, still I put my waist in G's
Grinding since age 16, been about makin' p's
And I'm the oldest, ain't nobody paved the way for me
N***as selling dreams until I realized it was make-believe
Ask my n***a "why you do me like that?"
Yo I've been disturbing London, moving Dumi like that
Yo baby, in the bedroom, I'm a bully like that
I be buzzing everytime she ride my woody like that

[Verse 2: Miss LaFamilia]
Baby want me ride the woody like that
When I bounce on your ting, yot ing buss it real fast
Can you handle this kitty or this kitty too fat?
You a bully in the bedroom, so I bully right back

[Verse 3: Big Tobz]
Don't know why you're fontin', last night, I blew your back out
Would have thought it's MMA the way I made you tap out
You knwo I love my kitty fat, arse and them titties mad
Money in my piggy bank, tell me what you think of that

[Verse 4: Miss LaFamilia]
Please, don't talk about a boss, unless your team eats like mine
And n***a, you will never even guess what it costs, it's about to kill your vibe
You ain't gotta talk, take a look at my roster, [?] life at the top it gon' cost ya
9 in his jeans, yeah it helps with his posture
9 in his jeans, yeah it helps with his posture