[Verse 1]
Look at dat jag dat b**h so fast
Ketchup lil goofy i ain't lookin back
Lookin reachin grabbin bags
Like magic its comin im runnin and hunting
For world order slaughter daughters daily
Pay me now im demanding dem benjis
Im sorry you hate me im trynna change it
But momma done told me im f**ed up
Off dat bag
Light it up
Hol up
Hit da yak
You bout it you claim it you lost in sedation
Trynna trade places wit somebody famous
Ill never be dat guy master of disguise all black
No mask on ya back my mans got 223 and they smack
[Break]
Off dat bag
Line it up
Hol up
Hit dat yak
[Verse 2]
Be ready to bruise dem knees
You s**in me down til you bleed
Ain't never had i wanted to do you feel da greed
Pa**i up b**hes now dey see flee
Ride wit me ball wit me hold me down
I get da call we run down servin hot sh**
Believe me
Please dont play wit me
Big bank take lil bank
f** left em stank
Big body candy paint
Hoes in da back and they throwin da pink
59 k**as at da f**in buffet
You know we eatin good today
Migos wit da sh**s
Andale
[Outro x6]
Off dat bag
Line it up
Hol up
Hit dat yak