[Intro]

Hold up wait, turn me up sis

Hold up wait, my phone wait, wait

Sci Fi on the beat

Oh man God damn

[Hook]

Red hair like Matt Hardy

Fuck your lil bitch she was horny

Yeah I'm riding on a Harley

I'm tatted up on my body

[Verse]

I swear to God man, I got a shotty

You run up on me and catch a body

A matter fact I got a 30

Oh shit, it's shooting Curry

Back in the day I was broke

Man I was tryna steal some Coke

Jugging niggas sellin' soap

Anything to get that dough

Now a nigga sellin' out at shows

Fucking bitches all in my shows

Alexander clean my clothes

Alexander Queen, my toes

All this blue cheese on me

Can't fuck with niggas, they phony

Playing bitches just like Sony

Or run up on me, turn into balongna

Oh yeah, all I know is money

I swear to God, I ain't no dummy

Fat daddy, yah duh dummy

We was known for getting money

Poppin' on pills like junkies

Sippin' on lean ain't funny

All these bitches they annoying me

And diamonds on me, it's a surgery

Baby girl said she heard of me

And baby girl get away from me

And yeah, you can't have my baby

I know you heard I was crazy

Bitch I make a nigga do a flip flop

Keep talking shit, get your shit smacked

I ain't with the twitter beef

And you can meet me in the streets

[Hook]

Red head like Matt Hardy

Fuck your lil bitch she was horny

Yeah I'm riding on a Harley

I'm tatted up on my body