[Intro]
(Solitude sauced this shit up)
Ayy, ayy
Haha, this shit make me wanna—
Goddamn dance [?], ayy

[Chorus]
My bitch look like Rihanna, no, my bitch look like Beyoncé
No, you don't want no problems 'cause my dogs will eat yo' entrée
Think I'm done sippin' lean, I'm a walking zombie
I was down, y'all was hating, now I'm up and y'all hate
Can't ride my wave, you a lil' too late
Gotta cross bro out, he was a little too fake

[Verse]
Now I'm gettin' big, gettin' money, call it heavyweight
When the work come in, ship it all at a rate
And this bitch came in, gave me all face
Tell her she a good hand like I work for Allstate
Heard her n***a hella broke, took her on a mall date
I'ma take her ass to Neiman's just to ask for Balmain
If he ain't hoopin' like a hooper, then I'm sorry, ball game
Heard the n***a Tweetin' tough, man, fuck it, y'all lame
'Cause I can really air it out and I ain't talkin' 'bout Airsoft
I just fucked two twins, looked just like Clermont
It ain't even cold and I'm pullin' up in Moncler
I just got another check, swear this shit not fair
[?] a brand new [?] with that fish bowl ten
Heard the funds real low, I can [?] yo' bitch
I sell real good drugs that can itch yo' itch
And I'm good with the tools, I can fix yo' fix
My wrist on glist', touché, my bitch so thick, she cannot walk for shit
She call me one time in L.A., I told her can't even talk for shit
My lean is darker than coffee, bitch
Why I sip so much and I ain't coughing shit?
I be out in the hills with a coffee bitch
Tell her gimme that neck like ostriches
[Chorus]
My bitch look like Rihanna, no, my bitch look like Beyoncé
No, you don't want no problems 'cause my dogs will eat yo' entrée
Think I'm done sippin' lean, I'm a walking zombie
I was down, y'all was hating, now I'm up and y'all hate
Can't ride my wave, you a lil' too late
Gotta cross bro out, he was a little too fake

[Outro]
(Solitude sauced this shit up)