[Intro]
Ooh
Ca$h out, what it do?
Ooh-wee
(sh*t)
Back again
Iced Up Records
Yeah
[Verse]
Yeah, lay in yo' sh*t
Quick to blow on that chopper, it just stay on sh*t
fu*k the coppers, oppers like a butler, I just wait on sh*t
Goofy ni**as trappin' for three weeks and still ain't made some sh*t
I got so much frost on this new Rollie like I sprayed a wrist
No thirty-six, we rock forty-ones all day and date a b*tch
Made me like five million in one year, b*tch, I was made for this
fu*k the talkin', never do no lackin', up and spray the blick
Flashin' hella jewelry at yo' show, we come and takin' sh*t
Hm, ooh, b*tch, I do major sh*t
All this jewelry light up my whole neck, look like the Vegas Strip
Rеal rasta, bought me a new mansion, cost me еighty bricks
You in the streets and still ain't touched a mil', you on some lazy sh*t
Crack a seal, finna drink it all, ain't on no savin' sh*t
Mix the Fendi up with that Dior, I love that Bathing sh*t
Hit the road, took ten thousand pills between bangin' Tris
Told my b*tch to stuff it in her coochie, had to train a b*tch
Stretch the work, do that sh*t like yoga, that's my trainer b*tch
Turn that chopper up like a lil' kid, I bend and spank some sh*t
You the opposite of number two, that mean you ain't the sh*t
Hit the club and throw me up ten racks, I love the rain and sh*t
Ghetto girl and she got a fatty, that's my favorite b*tch
Got the same bottles in my kitchen, that's my baby sip
Got extension on me, it hold thirty, end up paintin' sh*t
My mama said I got some screws loose, I need some maintenance
Private jet, oh, we in first class, ain't on no basic sh*t
fu*ked around and got another opp, he on the waiting list
All my homies play in the background because they ain't legit
Lot of habits, need to quit my cup, I can't be taking this
Ooh, yeah, I never fake with stick
Pour me up a three in a cream soda, this a Faygo twist
ni**as in the game and fallin' out on some flagrant sh*t
How you gang and go against the guys? Yeah, that's plagiarist
Pop a xanny, mix it with a flat, love the zapin' sh*t
Hella shooters blow sh*t like a hookah, love to vape and sh*t
Told her I can't love you like my drink but love yo' nakedness
Grinded long but this sh*t paying off, yeah, that's what patience get
Catch 'em flexing, we gon' get to steppin', Alpha Beta sh*t
Baby Glock, the clip that's pokin' out look like a taser stick
Cuddy told me if he wacked a witness, get the case dismissed
Brick or dog, break it down in chunks, it look like bagel bits (Like bagel bits)