[Intro]

Yo, Crazy Joe!

[Chorus]

Sippin' that wok, yeah I'm sippin' that Gatorade

Call up my niggas, one snap and you fade away

She call me Moses, yo' bitch know I made the way

Nigga be hatin' but how much you made today?

I don't chase after no bitch, I'm no cheetah

Run up the racks like a meter

Feel like Tom Brady, I lead 'em

We sippin' wok by the liter, yeah

[Verse 1]

Walk up in the spot, tell 'em make way, yuh

Shawty gonna move it like a shake weight, yuh

Nigga talking down, he don't know 'bout us

We gon' spin his block like a Beyblade, yuh

First class, first ones in the gateway, yuh

Dive up in the pussy like Mayday, yuh

Don't know how to act when it's payday, yuh

I don't give a fuck 'bout what they say, yuh

I just got a check, cash out, yeah, yeah

I'm just tryna flex, tryna brag now, yeah, yeah

Shawty she a tease, with her ass out, yeah, yeah

I hit that bitch from the back and she tapped out, yeah, yeah, hey

Smoking on that gas, tryna maintain

Niggas too slow, had to switch lanes

Couple hunnids in my pants, got big change

Too much diamonds make my wrist dance

Light a nigga up like propane

Got clout but he don't got no name

Nigga wanna handout, boy you insane

Wrist too wet, need a plain jane

[Chorus]

Sippin' that wok, yeah I'm sippin' that Gatorade

Call up my niggas, one snap and you fade away

She call me Moses, yo' bitch know I made the way

Nigga be hatin' but how much you made today?

I don't chase after no bitch, I'm no cheetah

Run up the racks like a meter

Feel like Tom Brady, I lead 'em

We sippin' wok by the liter, yeah

[Verse 2]

We sippin' wok by the liter, yeah

I swear yo' bitch is a eater

Let her just stay for the night, hey

Now she thinking that I need her, no

I can't leave without the heater, yah

It stay on my side like a beeper, yah

My baby always stay wet and she putting her mouth on my wood like a beaver, yah

I laugh to the bank, mhm

Man I'm counting all these blue faces

Pull up to the block in a Mulsanne, yuh

Gimme quick top, toupee, yuh

Dropped and got up on my own

Now I think I'm on a roll

Man that boy, he a lamb, I'm the goat, ay

He a fool for the clout, do the most, ay

I got that purple pourin'

I'm off that lazy, snorin'

She say she feelin' horny

We go until the morning

Before she popped the thirty

I gave a little warning

I asked her are you ready?

I promise you'll be soaring

[Chorus]

Sippin' that wok, yeah I'm sippin' that Gatorade

Call up my niggas, one snap and you fade away

She call me Moses, yo' bitch know I made the way

Nigga be hatin' but how much you made today?

I don't chase after no bitch, I'm no cheetah

Run up the racks like a meter

Feel like Tom Brady, I lead 'em

We sippin' wok by the liter, yeah

[Outro]

Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana

I'm Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana, ay

I'm Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana, I'm Addey Montana