[Intro: Lil Pump]
CB on the beat

[Verse 1]
Had a Porsche, I couldn’t drive, so I took that bitch back (Back)
Running these numbers up, bitch I hit ten milly every check (Ten mil)
Half a billion plus, I’ve been breaking records in my stats (My stats)
Back to seeing clones copy from my red hair to my tats (Tats)
My daddy hate how I live, fuck on his wife and 'em kids (Fuck ‘em)
I hope she slit up her wrists
I’m with the [?] in the drip, then fuck [?] slip, then I go OG on a bitch (On a bitch)
All these hundreds, I be countin' for days
Still with it, I ain't duckin' a fade (Nope)
Really balling and I came with two K’s
Now you talkin’ ‘bout who made me TA

[Hook]
Young supreme bitch, threw some Carti’s on my wrist (On my wrist)
Lamborghini dreams, left the dolls up on the whip (Bitch)
Heard they still hating but I woke up still rich (Bands bitch)
Still bad, still busting, while you still ain’t got shit

[Chorus]
Bitch, you wish (Bitch)
Bitch, you wish (Ho)
Bitch, you wish (Stupid bitch)
Bitch, you wish (Bitch)
[Hook]
Heard they still hating but I woke up still rich (Bands bitch)
Still bad, still busting, while you still ain’t got shit

[Chorus]
Bitch, you wish (Ho)
Bitch, you wish
Bitch, you wish
Bitch, you wish
Bitch, you wish