[Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI]
(Ooh, SAV killed it)
Yeah
(Damn, JakeSand)
Yeah
Ayy, ayy, uh
Gucci

[Verse 1: BIGBABYGUCCI]
New check came in, you know I love addition
Sent him to heaven, I call him heaven new edition
I ain't even say shit, them bitches started kissing
I'm knowing she love it when money only is the mission
I don't speak to them hoes, nah, no I don't do no rebound
Me and gang stuck in the crib pouring Wock' like it's free now
Said she wasn't sucking dick so I just asked her ass to leave now
Say I'm rude but I know your mama always told you life gon' come with rules
And I know the n***a scary, why hе never come with juicе?
I've been sipping so much, think I need a Wocky pool
Come here, look me in my eyes, I can tell that n***a fu'
[?] from the side, we don't really like to lose
N***a put that money up, you ain't really get that cake
You be flexing petty stack, nah I done made that in a day
I can't even smoke with groupies, always tryna touch my face
Said she love to suck my dick, I call her 1-800-FACE
I don't even see nobody, got a crib right on the lake
My mama told me that she proud of me so fuck what bitches say
I got a son now, a n***a gotta grind for him
Should never hit my phone without no money, ain't got no time for it
Pull up on him, bullets flying, yeah you know where I'm scoring
Oh you such a funny guy, I turn his ass to Martin Lawrence
[Verse 2: Austin Skinner]
You ain't getting money, what the fuck you gotta lie for?
I be riding with some people I would really die for
Got that bitch, I broke her heart and now she wanna cry more
I'ma get that money, count it up, that's why I'm bored
Touch down in Virginia, I just flew in from Atlanta
Said she working corporate but she throw it like a dancer
She can't keep her hands off me, that bitch don't got no manners
Cut the line of Wock' and then I threw it in the Fanta

[Verse 3: Orlando Merci]
All my n***as death row, killed a bee, nothing else to say
[?] the Bay
You ain't fucking under me, get that pussy out my face
She be tryna suck my dick, she don't care about my race
Heard they don't like me
Tryna go too fast in the coupe, she get excited
I be sagging, twenty bands all on me
And that bitch tryna be my only fan, hit my link
And my n***a's diamond ice water, came out the rink
You ain't talking money, boy you ain't talking
Splat a n***a brains, colored like we paintballing
You done checked your lil' stash, boy you ain't balling
Call your bitch my lil' ho, she love name calling
She go missing, you gon' think that she AWOL-ing
Second phone ring too much, that's a stain calling