[Intro]

Yeah, oh

Walk in the [?] I ain't even [?] bitch I can't even talk that [?] (Oh, oh)

He ain't even talk my shit when I pull out the racks and [?] my bitch

Yeah I been ridin' around wit' my bitch

(Yeah yeah, oh)

Yeah

[Chorus]

I ride the trackhawk like it was stolen, I spent 60 racks, i'mma' drop that shit

He like to talk that shit on the internet, what he gon' do if I pull up on him

He ain't really bout' that shit

Bro got a 40, I swear he'll pop that bitch

Damn, we done really got rich

I'm throwing hunnids' in the air, I ain't counting that shit

Get the fuck off my dick (Go go)

I ain't really feeling that advance, had to call my lip

Told em' i'm adding a zit to this shit

Rocking Rick Owens and a Bottega on my bitch

She got LV on hеr hip

I jus' be higher than the sky, I don't know what's going on in that doublе cup when i'mma' sip

Shawty say I look so fly and I look at her back and I told her I know that shit (Let's go)

[Verse]

Feel like Pluto, i'm off of the drugs

I feel so out my body, i'm takin' Narcotics, I feel like i'm mo'fuckin' stuck

I might keep the I8 and go cop another one

I'm doing this shit for fun

Got police on my ass but i'm inside that foreign

I told em' i'm back on the run

In the club, yeah, i'm fuckin' it up

He ain't know that I don't give a fuck

Told that bitch get a tummy tuck, she be sippin' too much, she be growin' a gut

Love the way that she gag on my dick, it's amazing, I swear that she swallow the nut

I been dumping through Benjamins, pretty much daily, I swear i've been counting it up

[Chorus]

I ride the trackhawk like it was stolen, I spent 60 racks, i'mma' drop that shit

He like to talk that shit on the internet, what he gon' do if I pull up on him

He ain't really bout' that shit

Bro got a .40, I swear he'll pop that bitch

Damn, we done really got rich

I'm throwing hunnids' in the air, I ain't counting that shit

Get the fuck off my dick (Go go)

I ain't really feeling that advance, had to call my lip

Told em' i'm adding a zit to this shit

Rocking Rick Owens and a Bottega on my bitch

She got LV on her hip

I jus' be higher than the sky, I don't know what's going on in that double cup when i'mma' sip

Shawty say I look so fly and I look at her back and I told her I know that shit, uh