[Hook: Quavo] I'm f**ing with your b**h My wrist it made me rich My wrist it made me rich My wrist it made me rich I might go buy a brick My wrist it made me rich My wrist it made me rich My wrist it made me rich [Verse: 2 Brown] Whip it up like dough Brick white and it look like snow I'm cooking on my stove Straight rollin' you already know You already know it's sold You already know I'm gone I'm gone off dro I'm blown Don't know if I'll make it home b**h I'm rolling off that molly Smoking on that molly Drinking on Bacardi while I'm stunting through the lobby Got more b**hes down in Follies shaking that for 20 dollars Young rich n***as all around me b**h we ain't nothing but some ballers [Hook]