[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
Pull up I'm like who the sh**
My Porsche truck sittin' on Beautises
Thinkin' you can f** with' me, man you must be ludicrous
Fall back I do this sh** my trap house got me super rich
Dominican b**h she super thick no goofy sh** I'm with the sh**
Like who the sh**? Like who the sh**?
[Verse 2: Ballout]
No ballin' sh**
Go to the mall just coppin' sh**
Pickin' sh**, Ion really care just gettin' sh**
In my trap, I ain't sellin' nothing but them chickens b**h
Really just be coolin' motherf**ers say they be kickin' it
Riding with the squad and we got Michael Pippen b**h
[Verse 3: Tadoe]
Capo the Barbarian
We sending shots, you bury em
Them hoes I one night and f** you wife em up and marry em
I shove dick all in her mouth she's calling me Sean Merriman
I ain't worried bout no f**in opp this 4-0 that I'm carrying
Squad b**h
Tweak. You get robbed, sh**
Swear to God caper boy, I'll call him he on his job quick
[Verse 3: Capo]
Squad sh**, GBE on that mob sh**
Pullin' 30's totin' weapons
And we lettin' them spark b**h
Say you don't want no smoke
Then why you start sh**?
If I catch an opp lackin', smoke his a**
Comin' out that apartment
[Verse 5: Gino Marley]
Duffle bags full of work
Catcg molly carrying
Bury em, money got me buying sh** not wearin it
Big blunts of the earth and no b**h I'm not sharing it
I money get, young n***a flex on b**h like Money Mitch
[Verse 6: SD]
Come through they like who the sh**
SD he got hoover clips
Come through with the biggest 40 don't make us have to do this sh**
I be in the back with your b**h jus coolin' it
Don; t make us spread the word, I have the whole town moving it
Goofy b**h, when I'm on the block you know them beams lit
Usually, I be with the squad just kickin' it
But if you think it's macaroni you gonna make us empty clips
Common sense we ride with the mobs just takin' sh**
[Verse 7: Tray Savage]
Cautious Cautious these n***as best be cautious
I got a couple shooters they X you like a marksmen
Get down b**h! Fore I let this fifty spit
Designer sh**, designer sh** all I rocks designer sh**
[Verse 8: Gino Marley]
Trap house running stupid loose
Couple pints of drink so you know we need a sprite or two
Crib with a mountain view
Racing to the money so you know I ran a light or two
No fighting ain't no wrestling ain't nobody in this b**h bulletproof
Foreign whips with Forgi's too f** her like the p**y new
No b**h you can't spend no night I might just one hour you
Trappin is a must so I'm just winning like the winners do
Cooler than a cooler with a mac that got a cooler too