Chorus x2: I'm sipping dirty Dirty It's about eleven-thirty I pull up to the curb Yeah! b**hes want to swerve Yeah! I'm about to get a bird Yeah! I'm smoking on that earth Yeah! Tell me what you want Yeah! "We Can Get It On." Yeah! Verse 1 Flexing I'm flexing a lot Please cool me down I am getting too hot Bad b**hes working the spot Shout out my n***as they work at the spot I got a clique of gorillas full of drug dealers and k**ers All of them n***as my n***as All of them n***as will peel it Got clips like I ash out the roaches You ain't in my set Don't approach me Shout out my young n***as I'm coaching They balling They balling like Kobe Got jays in my closet Yeah! From my head to my toes I'm dressed in designer Yeah! Must I remind you? Yeah! The money is good the music is timeless Shorty she feeling my necklace Ice on the rings and Ice on the wrist My diamonds is damn there karat-less That drink in my cup I carry it I'm too turned up in the V.I.P I'm hitting the stage All eyes on me Bodied the beat Hot in the streets Listen They nodding to me Chorus x2 Verse 2 Watch it They watching me probably cause I'm getting this brocolli You aren't as hot as me I'm savage on tracks so you should just stop it please I'm doing my damn thing making these songs I'm airing a campaign Pour up some champagne I'm lit It's lit We doing the damn thing Done took many flights Now I'm restless I'm f**ing your ex Cause I'm careless I'm pulling her weave til she hairless Then f** up some cash I'm gone buy it back Your chick heard it all Now she liking that I'm miles high b**h How high is that? I'm cashing the check if I'm writing that She love it She like it No fighting back You talk what you do I done did it You want a feature Just forget it I changed up my diet and living Just so n***as like you take me seriously No breaks around here It is all work I lay down a verse and they go bizerk Got jays on my feet and a polo shirt This year I'm going hard It got to hurt Chorus x2