[Intro: Young Nudy]
Uh-huh, straight up, straight up
Yeah, yeah
I'm on that feet, ho, I'm movin'
Yeah, yeah
Strong, strong, uh-huh (COUPE)

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
You motherfuckas betta ask bout me (Uh huh)
When I step I step so hard
When I move I move smart (Yeah)
If I fraud then I trick that bitch
Go hard when I'm in that shit (Huh)
I'm slime when I take that shit
No lying when I spint that shit (Get in there)
I'm that n***a havin more money than all them n***as
Talkin' bout me but they ain't doin shit
I'm havin' this shit (Yah)
Bitch I'm really blowin this shit, daily (Mmm)
Ceiling fan they don't understand bitch I got them bands (Uh huh)

[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
Everything I smoke you know it's top shelf (Top shelf)
Everything I move I move like a player (Like a player)
Get money nawl I'm rich for real (Okay)
Get money top shotta bitch I'm rich as hell (Rich as hell)
Hell yeah checks in the mail (In the mail)
Know I got that pack and I'm movin' mail (Movin' mail)
Know I got this shit going 'cross the state ('Cross the state)
You know what it takes, moving weight
Yeah, you want that extra money you a eat his face off (Eat his face off)
N***a talkin' money put me on I get that K dawg (Kah Kah Kah Kah)
Kick that door I'm on that bullshit, I stay on it (Woah)
If it bout that money then im on it and they can not clone me (Yeah)
Pull it then I reel it, realer than them n***as, all them pussy n***as actin' like they can not fuck with me n***a (Huh)
Oh you n***a hatin' I didn't see it but I see it now
Know I pull that stick out get to clappin' what they talkin' 'bout (Pa Pa Pa Pa Paow)
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
You motherfuckas betta ask bout me (Uh huh)
When I step I step so hard
When I move I move smart (Yeah)
If I fraud then I trick that bitch
Go hard when I'm in that shit (Huh)
I'm slime when I take that shit
No lying when I spint that shit (Get in there)
I'm that n***a havin more money than all them n***as
Talkin' bout me but they ain't doin shit
I'm havin' this shit (Yah)
Bitch I'm really blowin this shit, daily (Mhhmm)
Ceiling fan they don't understand bitch I got them bands (Uh huh)

[Verse 2: Young Nudy & Real Recognize Rio]
[Young Nudy]
And these hoes they so fine when I hit that bitch (Yeah)
Hit her one more time then I slide I ain't stayin in that bitch (I'm in there)
I'm always fucking glidin' when I'm on this shit (Outta there)
Always on them drugs
Always movin' groovin'
I be on them juuggas
I be on them strippers
Hoes want me dick all in the middle til' I whip it out

[Real Recognize Rio]
Aye, sure that Triple keep a pistol (Aye)
Pussy boy don't think it's sweet just cause I rap over these instrumentals (Instrumentals)
Hit yo bitch by mistake, it was accidental (Aye, ain't even try to)
We kept doin' a hunna in this bitch I damn near wrecked the rental (Skrrrrt, damn)
N***as gangsta rappin' but they hoes, really sentimental (Hoes)
I heard he plannin' 50 gotta kill 'em get 'em out the middle (Get em outta there)
Thousand round clip man I can shoot from wednesday, til' this wednesday (Ya, damn)
4 for 4 yo hoe I hit yo bitch then take her straight to Wendy's (On God)
These n***as ain't gettin' no money they so broke can't even pay a ten (On God)
Fuck n***a don't want no smoke I hit yo door don't make me pay a visit (Ayee)
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
You motherfuckas betta ask bout me (Uh huh)
When I step I step so hard
When I move I move smart (Yeah)
If I fraud then I trick that bitch
Go hard when I'm in that shit (Huh)
I'm slime when I take that shit
No lying when I spint that shit (Get in there)
I'm that n***a havin more money than all them n***as
Talkin' bout me but they ain't doin shit
I'm havin' this shit (Yah)
Bitch I'm really blowin this shit, daily (Mhhmm)
Ceiling fan they don't understand bitch I got them bands

[Outro]
Yeah, huh, uh huh
Kill em
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
In the air when I gas this shit
That's another one