Ooh wait, tell ’em sit back this my year f** lil b**h I don’t care, Celine all on the gear Ooh wait, pop a lil perc from the holt Money coming out the vault your boyfriend ain’t got it you know that’s a loss Ooh wait, tell ’em sit back this my year f** lil b**h I don’t care, Celine all on the gear Ooh wait, pop a lil perc from the holt Money coming out the vault your boyfriend ain’t got it you know that’s a loss Celine all on the gear, my 30 one me You know I don’t care, huh, I should be running for mayor Diamonds Cold polar beer I had to run up a cheek Don’t with that b**h it’s depressed Diego with me so we flex She f**ing for fame I just want the s** Baby girl give me that neck Next coming at your neck Smoking dope never stress Pulling up in the jet Look at my bisaline Almost blow up had a dream now havin’ everything Hope in the mazzi you now it’s so clean Ooh wait, tell ’em sit back this my year f** lil b**h I don’t care, Celine all on the gear Ooh wait, pop a lil perc from the holt Money coming out the vault your boyfriend ain’t got it you know that’s a loss Ooh wait, tell ’em sit back this my year f** lil b**h I don’t care, Celine all on the gear Ooh wait, pop a lil perc from the holt Money coming out the vault your boyfriend ain’t got it you know that’s a loss Told ’em it’s my year Told ’em sit back it’s my year Spinnin’ on lean you know it’s my year Ouu What, what max come and get the neck Bad b**h give me neck Huh, huh, Dexter