[Intro]
Bitch
Pluto got it knockin'—
Yeah, uh, n***a, uh

[Verse]
I fell in love with that money, yeah, uh
These n***as, they be cap, these n***as ain't getting no money
Fell in love with SRTs, know you hear the engine roar, yeah
I done got rich than a bitch, yeah, but that's a different story, ha
I done got rich off of music
Ain't cuffing this ho, she a groupie
Fell in love with codeine, I abuse it
She saw my chain, now his ho choosing
Rockstar chain, bitch, I feel like Uzi
Rockstar chain, bitch, I feel like Pluto
I sip this cup 'til it's empty
Know we got racks, got plenty
Just in a week, spent fifty
Yeah, racks n***a
These lil' n***as be biting
Hold on, that n***a broke, he ain't with it, yeah
I might go sign me a deal and go fuck up the city, ayy
I might go fly to the O, got a ho in Kissimmee, yeah
I might go fly to the H, got a ho out in Austin
She wanna fuck with lil' Kan 'cause she know I be balling, yeah
I just spent ten racks in Fendi, know I do that often, yeah
N***as, they dissin' like I ain't even been in this shit, yeah
That n***a, he wanna play, then we killin' his bitch
That n***a, he wanna flex, then we takin' his shit, ha, ayy
Diamonds, they all on my ear, n***a, yeah, and they hittin', ayy
We get that drank on the first so you know that we sippin' it
[Outro]
Yeah, ha
You know we sippin', n***a
Yeah, you know we sippin', n***a
You know we sippin', n***a
You know we sippin', n***a
Uh, you know we sippin', n***a
Pluto got it knockin'—