Released on April 2, 2023

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[Part 1: EVERYTHING]

[Intro: Dollaz & PNUTPHOBIC]

Wait, nigga, where the fuck is my Gucci? (I'm right here)

Where the fuck is the Versace bags and shoes? (Oh, okay)

Oh, you thought it was a joke?

Hold this


[Chorus: Dollaz]

Hmm, I want everything (Woah, woah)

And that's on everything (Woah, woah)

Gimme everything

The bitches, the money, and all the cars (Yo)


[Verse 1: Dollaz]

I'm fuckin' the yang, he fuckin' the ying

Had to double the prices, so cop you a fee

He throwin' up gang, he throwin' up B's

He fuckin' with hoes, but ain't fuckin' with me

He know that that bitch is absolute (Outdated)

He know that his bitch is under me (Underrated)

He chasin' a bag like he chasin' a dog

Bitches ain't jumpin', they friggity-frogs

He callin' my phone line like I'm a caw, brr

Bitch, you know it's a stick-up

Empty the clip with the .22 caliber

Then I skrrt in a Challenger

Whip out the stick like I really wanna challenge her


[Verse 2: PNUTPHOBIC]

I want everything (I want everything, woah)

Nigga, you better cough up everything

I want that weddin' ring (Woah, okay)

And it better come with that diamond bling

I got that twin on my side, and it go pop-pop (Woah)

Bitch, I'm not yo' father, I'm yo' granddad, call me Pop Pop

You see these blacked out tints on my drop-top

Cut these hoes head off now they look around like a crop-top

Ah, I'm so foreign (Woah, woah)

These hoes talk so much, I am really snorin'

You tried to diss me in yo' song, ho, you really borin'

Yo' people keep talkin' on my name

I go house to house, bitch, I'm really tourin'

I'm a Capricorn, but money is my sign

Call me Optimus because I am in my prime

Smokin' on that sour, man, that's my lime

I do not know her, wait, that's my slime

I ain't scared of no hoes, so best believe I'ma face her

Bitch, I got that government two, and it's just some lasers

Like that taser, I might just mace her

Shout out to all the "I don't fuck with you"

You know the number two, I might erase her

[Chorus: PNUTPHOBIC, Dollaz & Both]

I want everything (Gimme it, gimme it)

And that's on everything (And that's on everything)

Gimme everything

The bitches, the money, and all the cars


[Bridge: Dollaz]

No, did you peep?

Whip out the stick like I really wanna challenge her

He wanna know if I can bring some presider

But bitches really can't even handle her

This is the speed up version for the baddies out there

[Part 2: EVERYTHING Sped Up Version]

[Intro: Dollaz & PNUTPHOBIC]

Wait, nigga, where the fuck is my Gucci? (I'm right here)

Where the fuck is the Versace bags and shoes? (Oh, okay)

Oh, you thought it was a joke?

Hold this


[Chorus: Dollaz]

Hmm, I want everything (Woah, woah)

And that's on everything (Woah, woah)

Gimme everything

The bitches, the money, and all the cars (Yo)


[Verse 1: Dollaz]

I'm fuckin' the yang, he fuckin' the ying

Had to double the prices, so cop you a fee

He throwin' up gang, he throwin' up B's

He fuckin' with hoes, but ain't fuckin' with me

He know that that bitch is absolute (Outdated)

He know that his bitch is under me (Underrated)

He chasin' a bag like he chasin' a dog

Bitches ain't jumpin', they friggity-frogs

He callin' my phone line like I'm a caw, brr

Bitch, you know it's a stick-up

Empty the clip with the .22 caliber

Then I skrrt in a Challenger

Whip out the stick like I really wanna challenge her


[Verse 2: PNUTPHOBIC]

I want everything (I want everything, woah)

Nigga, you better cough up everything

I want that weddin' ring (Woah, okay)

And it better come with that diamond bling

I got that twin on my side, and it go pop-pop (Woah)

Bitch, I'm not yo' father, I'm yo' granddad, call me Pop Pop

You see these blacked out tints on my drop-top

Cut these hoes head off now they look around like a crop-top

Ah, I'm so foreign (Woah, woah)

These hoes talk so much, I am really snorin'

You tried to diss me in yo' song, ho, you really borin'

Yo' people keep talkin' on my name

I go house to house, bitch, I'm really tourin'

I'm a Capricorn, but money is my sign

Call me Optimus because I am in my prime

Smokin' on that sour, man, that's my lime

I do not know her, wait, that's my slime

I ain't scared of no hoes, so best believe I'ma face her

Bitch, I got that government two, and it's just some lasers

Like that taser, I might just mace her

Shout out to all the "I don't fuck with you"

You know the number two, I might erase her

[Chorus: PNUTPHOBIC, Dollaz & Both]

I want everything (Gimme it, gimme it)

And that's on everything (And that's on everything)

Gimme everything

The bitches, the money, and all the cars


[Bridge: Dollaz]

No, did you peep?

Whip out the stick like I really wanna challenge her

He wanna know if I can bring some presider

But bitches really can't even handle her