[Chrous: Nued Maj]
Bitch roll my dope..
I had to turn off my phone
Bitches calling on my line, feen for the xannys, she won't leave em lone
Swerving in a wrangler, riding with yo bitch she ain't got nothing on..
Supreme shirt & her thong
I told her leave that sh*t at home. (x2)

[Verse 1: Nued Maj]
Bitch roll my dope
Yea..
Cut my steak
Yea..
Po my 4
Bitch shake that ass
Yea..
Make that cash bitch stack yo dough
I had to floss up my coat...
I put that stud in my nose..
Heard all that talk on the low
N***as plotting on my back, but I don't give a fuck, cause I know that we on..
Ay
I heard yo bitch play my songs
Ay
Drop off that dope, get it gone
Ay
Boo who , who did you wrong
Ay
Barbies from the valley , all they do is toot they nose and they cash out on clothes
Ay...
No they won't leave it alone..
Hollywood blowing strong..
Airplane mode on..
Bad bitch, quote on..
She calling now, hol' on..
But I'm past gone....
Ay
Bitch I'm way past gone (x2)
Hit her once get her gone. Ay
Bitch I'm way past gone... (Yea)
[Chrous: Nued Maj]
[Bitch roll my dope..]
I had to turn off my phone
Bitches calling on my line, feen for the xannys, she won't leave em lone
Swerving in a wrangler, riding with yo bitch she ain't got nothing on..
Supreme shirt & her thong
I told her leave that sh*t at home. (x2)
Supreme shirt & her thong
I told her leave that sh*t at home. (x2)

[Verse 2: Lil Duke]
She roll my dope..
& I just po'd up 4
I used to trap at the store
I point a finga them young n***as go!
I'm in the kitchen im over that stove
I'm whipping extras up outta that bowl, pretty lil thotties they play with they nose..
I cannot go no where without that pole..
Lil bitch im winning
Don't eat no dennys, I might eat some bennys
Whole lotta bad bitches on my agenda
Whole 100 Pounds at the spot ain't no chillin
I'm tryna run up a milli! I'm tryna fuck up the ciity!
Then I wake up & go get it
All of my n***as they wit it
Pretty lil bitches you know I got plenty
Thumb thru that cash & thrumb thru that cash..
All of my n***as yeah they bout a bag..
Rickys or Balmans I can't even sag..
These n***as pussy they goin out sad..
Whole lotta keys in the spot; Fuck I look like I can't be pleasing no thot!
We pulling up just to see what ya bout
Jump out with choppas & air that bitch out
[Hook: Nued Maj]
Bitch roll my dope..
I had to turn off my phone
Bitches calling on my line, feen for the xannys, she won't leave em lone
Swerving in a wrangler, riding with yo bitch she ain't got nothing on..
Supreme shirt & her thong
I told her leave that sh*t at home. (x2)