[Intro]

I can't hear

(Cloudy Beatz)

Motherfuckin' right headphone went out

Ayy, all these niggas hoes to me

For real

All of 'em

Ayy

[Chorus]

He let his bitch wear his chain, she say her neck burn

Just bust a nigga two times, need a transfer

They 'bout to bring the chalk out like Mr. Ratburn

When I say I snuck the log in, it ain't a password

Cold bitch, guaranteed make they head turn

Big P, should've got sponsored by Phat Farm

I'm somewhere in a big mansion clutchin' ladders

I'm in a Ghost big-headed, call me Casper

[Verse 1]

Bitch say I'm actin' fake, ho, who you is?

Just brought a hundred out, they like, boy, what mood you in?

My son rich, he throwin' tantrums in the newest Benz

Blue and red Gucci 1s, he think he Superman

All the baddest bitches tell me I'm the rudest friend

I let her have what's comin' out like I'm the movie man

He gon' learn, ring his bell, then school gon' end

Clip curl at the bottom like my shoes too big

Hell yeah, I smacked that pussy-ass nigga, so?

Ironic how my bitch flip out, she hear a no

I got one advice, motherfucker, hit the road

These niggas snitchin', pointin' at each other, pigeontoed

I'm ridin' solo with 200K in jewelry on

I feel like Jim Carrey 'cause I keep a stupid roll

She should've known when she look at me, she good as gone

Put VVS, had to spell it out like Boosie song

[Chorus]

He let his bitch wear his chain, she say her neck burn

Just bust a nigga two times, need a transfer

They 'bout to bring the chalk out like Mr. Ratburn

When I say I snuck the log in, it ain't a password

Cold bitch, guaranteed make they head turn

Big P, should've got sponsored by Phat Farm

I'm somewhere in a big mansion clutchin' ladders

I'm in a Ghost big-headed, call me Casper

[Verse 2]

She wanna cuddle, bitch, never, but I'm flattered

Tried to be humble, I just couldn't hold my bladder

I'm chewin' with my mouth open, where my manners?

My nigga Moni on the way, these niggas scared now

I hang with smooth criminals, you'll never hear about it

Just know he shot at every nigga with a staring problem

I'm always on my ones and twos, I feel like Aaron Rodgers

Brodie got tool under his belt, but it ain't Ferragamo

Doin' fraud, I made so much pape' with Pir— ayy

Don't even wanna say her name, I know the feds be watchin'

I feel like SpongeBob, I was at the very bottom

Ironic, niggas savin' bitches like Larry Lobster

Ironic, shells through his house like Gary by him

Man, I got nurses beggin' me not to wear no condom

I'm countin' money, blowin' 'Wood, starin' at the mountains

Just threw your bitch off my line, feel like Aaron Donald

[Chorus]

He let his bitch wear his chain, she say her neck burn

Just bust a nigga two times, need a transfer

They 'bout to bring the chalk out like Mr. Ratburn

When I say I snuck the log in, it ain't a password

Cold bitch, guaranteed make they head turn

Big P, should've got sponsored by Phat Farm

I'm somewhere in a big mansion clutchin' ladders

I'm in a Ghost big-headed, call me Casper

[Outro]

She said— ayy

She's like, "Ooh, big daddy, yeah, go faster"

You know that dick remarkable, I'm a— ayy

Yeah