[Chorus]

SRT, no Hellcat

.40 on me, stay back

Milli on the Maybach

Milli, yeah, I make that

Yo' bitch is with me, I don't need her

You can take her back

They playing gimmies, I get money, yeah

I make a stack

[Verse 1]

Swerving inside of the Benz, I'm the top of the top

Getting this guap

We be on go, we never stop

Yo' bitch a thot, she gave me top

Fuckin' yo' bitch in my flip-flops

"Oh my God, is that a Glock?"

I ain't surprised, I got three locked

Cowboy duel, I got first shot

Came with the hammer, I gave him a bop

He stuttering over my thingamabob

He muttering likе he 'bout to call his mom

She hung up the phonе and called mine, oh my God

[Bridge]

No way, bro

This man just got sonned, bro

[Chorus]

SRT, no Hellcat

.40 on me, stay back

Milli on the Maybach

Milli, yeah, I make that

Yo' bitch is with me, I don't need her

You can take her back

They playing gimmies, I get money, yeah

I make a stack

[Verse 2]

Pulling up inside the whip, they don't know how to act

Blew yo' bitch a kiss, and now, she all up on my lap

I sip that Actavis while I hit yo' bitch from the back

I'm counting guala, Louie, Prada sitting in my bag

I'm fuckin' on yo' woman, she keep calling me her dad

Man, what the fuck is that? You need to get a bag

'Cause she don't like you, we look at yo' convos and we laugh

And we fucking laugh, and we fucking laugh

[Chorus]

SRT, no Hellcat

.40 on me, stay back

Milli on the Maybach

Milli, yeah, I make that

Yo' bitch is with me, I don't need her

You can take her back

They playing gimmies, I get money, yeah

I make a stack

[Outro]

SRT, no Hellcat

.40 on me, stay back

Milli on the Maybach

Milli, yeah, I made that