Her a** fat, like Kim Stacks DJ, run that sh** back New j**els, I cop that New pistol, co*k that New watch, I cop that And that top, I drop that Pull up where that guap at I took the game and locked that Spending cash Man that sh** is pity patter, I get it back n***as petty, 18 shots, n***a out this 50 that Got a hundred shots for n***as think they got 9 lives, kitty cats With my Chicago Bears, let us catch a opp he getting sacked I ride X6, ain't no Range Rover This GTA b**h, not no Saint Rows Pull up to the crib and I change clothes Just to go and hit the bank, hoe