[Intro]

Most of these niggas be sad, you know, but I gave it a hunnid

We're more spending racks, you know

I got me the bag, you know, and I fuck on a savage ho

[Bridge]

No, it's not an average joe

If you jump back then I'm clampin' my baggage, ho

Top floor, Randy Savage, ho

I flew to L.A. and fucked with a ratchet ho

[Chorus]

And I'm runnin' up shit like a genie (Huh)

These niggas pockets be teenie (Huh)

Bitches be birds, they Tweety (Huh)

Top floor baby, just take off bikini

I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini

Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go)

My niggas shoot all of that green, let's go

Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go (Talking all that talk)

[Verse 2]

And most of these niggas be fool, okay

Fuck nigga, what you gon' do, okay

I aim at that top of that roof, okay

Diamond the color my tooth, okay

And bitch, I’m the shit just like poop, okay

Like, who do you think that I am?

I walk in that bitch and go blind, yeah, my niggas they shootin' like Vine (Oh, yeah)

I can't take no chance

I had a white tee with some Ksubi’s and I keep a Glock in my hand (Ooh, ooh)

And most of these niggas be fools, whip expensive out that room

[Chorus]

And I'm runnin' up shit like a genie (Huh)

These niggas pockets be teenie (Huh)

Bitches be birds, they Tweety (Huh)

Top floor baby, just take off bikini

I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini

Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go)

My niggas shoot all that green, let's go

Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go

[Verse 3]

And I'm spendin' racks, you know

And we causin' havoc, ho (Tryna talk that talk)

Swear that they gon' love ya'll, they fake all that love

Shut up bro, why is you talkin'?

Tell her that I'm high as fuck, she wanna spark it

I'm smoking gas and that shit is exotic (Gimme that shit)

And that bit' iffy, it smell like I farted (Gimme that shit)

He want it rough, then that boy better talk it (Gimme that shit)

Then they gon' push your shit in like a Bop It (Oh)

I got a Jeep from the Dover Street Market

Then we gon' find shit out and record it (Gimme that shit)

[Chorus]

And I'm runnin' up shit like a genie (Huh)

These niggas pockets be teenie (Huh)

Bitches be birds, they Tweety (Huh)

Top floor baby, just take off bikini

I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini

Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go)

My niggas shoot all of that green, let's go

Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go

[Outro]

Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go

Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go

Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go

Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go

Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go