[Intro]

Yeah

[?] mob [?] (Oh my goodness, oh my goodness, CT)

Play with this shit, get hog-tied, that's on my mama

(Ayy, talk to ’em, War)

Only gangsters, ain't no opps allowed

Bitch, I'm all about them dividends, they ain’t got no dividends

[Chorus]

Let's this get this bread, bitch, I'm all about these dividends

I'm a pornstar, I done fucked different friends

I done saw that money buy a brick, but not a loyal bitch

I done seen the road change my life without gettin' flipped

I was thirteen rollin' dice, tryna four-five-six

I'ma always cuff my glizzy, but can't cuff the bitch

I’ma always love my dog if his ass don’t switch

Brodie told me the only switchin' when he blow his blick

[Verse 1]

Nigga tried to do a drill and died, that’s a pick-six

Whеn the next [?] come, brodiе ready to pick it again

Fell in love with fast spinnin', shots out a Benz

If a nigga crawl, we gon' hit the pussy in his hand

I ain't gotta say who I’m smokin', you know this your mans

Auntie lil' nigga hit the block, she got Percs and Xans

Fiends comin' for some rocks and I'm on-hand

I can't tell in that jam, that shit ain't part of the plan

I'll do a hundred years to see my daughter smile

Niggas bitches and they fake, they could never come 'round

This a real nigga party, pussy niggas not allowed

Throw a nickel in this bitch, make the opps get down

And they can't tell me [?] at my top, every time they see me, I send these shots

They better check the news on y'all shit dropped

[?] not talk, the bity too hot

Don't speak on my name, boy, I'm [?]

And I guess they countin' that, they never hopped out broad day with that rod

[Chorus]

Let's this get this bread, bitch, I'm all about these dividends

I'm a pornstar, I done fucked different friends

I done saw that money buy a brick, but not a loyal bitch

I done seen the road change my life without gettin' flipped

I was thirteen rollin' dice, tryna four-five-six

I'ma always cuff my glizzy, but can't cuff the bitch

I'ma always love my dog if his ass don't switch

Brodie told me the only switchin' when he blow his blick

[Verse 2]

I saw my dog tell when he could've kept it solid

I saw my bitch change when I ain't really have a dollar

Got this shit out the mud, I ain't really have my father

They say only God could judge, that's why I said fuck Your Honor

On the road, all blues, I'm like, "How you want it?"

I got a glitch, we just gotta drive to Daytona

Like a Viking, I got white boy way in Minnesota

Fuckin' off a pint of Trish, poured in everybody soda

I want the nigga dead, he think he finna fuck me over

Shoot a pussy nigga in his head 'fore I let him get over (Oh my goodness, oh my goodness, CT)

(Ayy, talk to 'em, War)