[Verse 1: Roadrunner GlockBoyz Tez]

Woo, big four-five leave a nigga missing

Baptize your bitch, turned her to a Christian

Drum on the chopper, we play for the Pistons

If a nigga want beef, meet me in the kitchen

All my niggas strapped, all y'all niggas lackin’

He ain't 'bout that action, we can get it crackin’

We ain't meeting up, we catch niggas in traffic

Hit a nigga with a semi-automatic

She said she want some dick, she can get it then

If you want some problems, we can get it in

Take your pick, you want the chopper or the F&N?

In the coupe, buffed up with my nigga Ben, bitch

All facts, nigga, no lies

I want a Cuban 'round my neck, fuck a bowtie

I want some chicken in my pocket, nigga, no fries

Neck was fire, but the bitch can't get no prize (Why?)

'Cause, bitch, you a rat

Now bend your ass over, let me hit it from the back

I'm a dog, but I wanna stick my bone in your cat

I'm the reason why your bitch ass gettin' fat, nigga

[Verse 2: Cash Kidd]

Woo, bitch head fire, pussy mediocre

Fuck around and punch this little bitch a closure

10K in gift cards, shout out my bitch at Kroger

In line with that pole, I feel like a voter

On I-75, ’bout to merge on

On my way to the **** to get them Percs gone

Then I’m headed back to Cali, that's my third home

These lil’ niggas boosting like a chirp phone

Can't no nigga play me like a bitch

Three-five in the 'Wood like KD on the bench

Ninety-nine problems, no bitch made it to that list

Let a nigga get hard, I'ma spray him like some spritz

Don just FaceTimed me, drum hangin’ from the clip

Up the 40 on his ass, never danglin' in this bitch

Rondel in my background, facin' on a zip

Yeah, I came up punchin' like I'm Stacy in this bitch, yeah

Just give a bad bitch a TextNow number

Wasn't tryna get money, logged out on her

Your bitch tryna act sleep, had to side-stroke her

Big-ass four-five knock a cow over, nigga