(Verse 1: Derrick Milano)
If you my dog, you my dog
But I can't f** with snakes
Woke up this morning, a beautiful day
All of my b**hes on fleek and they slay
If it ain't bout the money then f** out my face
All, All of my hoes know I'm co*ky as sh**
She left lipstick on the top of my dick
It ain't no secret I'm f**ing yo b**h
While you blowing her phone up she s**ing my dick
(Verse 2: Famous Dex)
All of n***as gone get to the cake
Most of my b**hes be stupid and gay
Minnie chop a n***a, call me a stake
Put the f**ing red beam on your face
I was 13 on my first jugg
I put 3 grams on a backwood
Run up on me, wish you would
Uh yea, I got it out the mud
(Verse 3: Derrick Milano)
She said, "Ooo, ooo Derrick give me some more"
Yea I'm addicted to dicking down who*es
My dick is priceless can't cop it in stores
Only my b**h, and her b**h can afford
All of these hoes I should get an award
Now we in foreigns and whipping the [?]
Don't hit my phone, you'll get quick, click ignored
This sh** a hit without using a chorus
(Verse 4: Famous Dex)
Oh my God, I just bought me a new Porsche
Sipping on lean yea I feel like a dork
f**ing your b**h yea I need an award
Catch me an op, then I swear that I'm scoring
A n***a getting money, I don't give a damn
I'm blocking bad b**hes off of instagram
Uh, yea I treat it like a spam
Run up on me then I blam
(Verse 5: Derrick Milano)
I'm super hot like I'm fresh out the oven
Super bad b**hes they call me McLovin'
If she ain't gone f** me the other one's coming
If I see that bag Imma run to the money
Now that I'm hot people look at me funny
All of a sudden them groupie hoes want me
I got the juice, Imma go like the bunny
So if that hoe f**s me I guess that she lucky
(Verse 6: Famous Dex)
I got the juice so the b**h wanna f** me
Hop on my dick her sh** hop like a bunny
Abracadabra my diamonds be sunny
But I don't give a f**, yea I run to the money
A n***a balling hard like Curry
I got you little b**h on one knee
Her p**y wet like the sea
My diamonds hurting surgery
(Verse 7: Derrick Milano)
I know the b**h is a fan and she know it
Dick in her mouth, Imma tell her to blow it
Hand full of knives what me run it and throw it
Now that I'm hot I guess everyone notice
Boy, Boy them foamposites you got on is bogus
You don't got all of that money you posting
All of that instagram flexing is dope
But we only gone look at you a** like a joke
(Verse 8: Famous Dex)
You ain't got none of that money you posted
Run in your house and I swear I'll poke her
[?] on my face, b**h I feel like the joker
My 30 on me b**h, I feel like a toaster
A 40 on me shooting boomerang
I be getting money more than anything
You better stay up in your lane
And DDB, check the frame