[Chorus]

(Uh huh) Riding 'round town with a boatload

Crib on the top floor also and I'm with a new ho also

Ain't looking for new friends, I'm tryna run me up a new bag

I do it myself and my two hands, I wasn’t employed, freelanced

I'm knowing she looking for romance, keeping my distance, yeah, this a new whip also

Ain't taking no lip also, Draco one hundred clip also

Ain't tripping on past hoes, dripping that rose on white gold

SIs, we ain't rocking those and them slow whips, we ain't riding them bitches

[Verse 1]

Hoes choosing, niggas hiding they bitches, my green room, they finding bitches

My show in a minute but I got a few minutes here with you, what you tryna do?

Security escort you, ain't tryna be rude, ayy

High as the price of a gallon of fuel, I had that Bimmer in back of my school

Wet up my neck like I fell in pool, I got more bread than a section in Jewels-Osco

She don’t get shit although that ass fat also

I'm nailing bitches, y’all know, y’all probably family also

Six piece straight from Uncle Remus, I just got back to the 'Go

Loft downtown decked, I just need a Picasso

TEC filled, I just checked, get to clapping, no bravo

With some pretty ghetto bitches, we just made a new porno

They in Fashion Nova shit, I'm in Ferragamo though

[Chorus]

(Uh huh) Riding 'round town with a boatload

Crib on the top floor also and I'm with a new ho also

Ain't looking for new friends, I'm tryna run me up a new bag

I do it myself and my two hands, I wasn’t employed, freelanced

I'm knowing she looking for romance, keeping my distance, yeah, this a new whip also

Ain't taking no lip also, Draco one hundred clip also

Ain't tripping on past hoes, dripping that rose on white gold

SIs, we ain't rocking those and them slow whips, we ain't riding them bitches

[Verse 2]

Uh uh, for real I ain't, what I pull out, a bitch'll faint

Send a ho off, that shit could wait, neck getting sore, my charm a weight

Your life in my hands, it's a call away, early dismiss you, half a day

XD pistol, half your face, won't hit your bitch, I don’t like your taste

Ayy, facts, facts, sticking to cash, super glue

Balancing that like a hula hoop, dripping, I tipped over my canoe

Don’t tie her down, I'ma let her loose, crazy, put me in a institute

About money, marijuana, and women too, ain't one of them, it ain't getting through (Honcho, Honcho, Honcho)

[Chorus]

(Uh huh) Riding 'round town with a boatload

Crib on the top floor also and I'm with a new ho also

Ain't looking for new friends, I'm tryna run me up a new bag

I do it myself and my two hands, I wasn’t employed, freelanced

I'm knowing she looking for romance, keeping my distance, yeah, this a new whip also

Ain't taking no lip also, Draco one hundred clip also

Ain't tripping on past hoes, dripping that rose on white gold

SIs, we ain't rocking those and them slow whips, we ain't riding them bitches