[Intro] Put em up Now put em up MMG (Now put em up) [Verse 1] I don't know what these haters be talking I pop any chick that I want Put your girl in the back of that ‘Bach main two reasons she ain't gone front I Minaj with her and her friend, put my main homie on one But my neck and wrist so stupid and my pockets be on so dumb Because I'm on one Haters we never condone em Penthouse full of some bad b**hes Me and my homies gon' show em something, it's MMG Ridin' round in this Lambo goin ham dog on Collins And I'm leaning off of that purple sh** So don't judge me like your honor, oh! [Hook] I'm feeling so cold, yeah we riding dirty but the whip clean But think a couple years ago, I was in a cell when I was 18 And whats up with these new b**hes, and why they all wanna f** so easy And whats up with these new n***as, and why they all wanna talk so greasy [Verse 2] But get it why you here boy Cus I got that money to make you disappear boy It's on my mind don't make me put it on your head boy I been superfly since Rozay took me to that clear port Ahh n***a what you know about that Riding round town with like 4 or 5 straps Truck full of raw and we dipping from the law I just came from the cell I ain't going right back Pull up in a Benz they ain't gon' like that Box these n***as they'll never fight back Diamonds on my neck, and my wrist white black And I'm k**ing these n***as I ain't even write that I be stunting cuz I ain't never had Got these b**hes waving like they tryna catch a cab They wanna f** a n***a good so they can touch a bag She had the nerve to say she love me and I f**in' laughed