[Intro]

Ayy, yep (Mmmm, Divaio)

Uh, uh

Yep, uh

[Verse 1]

Ayy, look, dirty ass money, but that's how I like it

Shawty gon' do what I say like I'm Simon

They know we comin', we blitz like the Vikings

Fuckin' shit up, bitch, I'm som' like a virus

She wanna kick it, bitch, I'm not the punter

He got a chopper, but he not the gunner

Ice on my neck, I got hit with some thunder (Ha)

Like he was in trouble, I'm callin' his mother (Bree)

Walk down, nigga, that gun in my jeans

Did you see his soul just get up and leave?

OutKast, shawty, so fresh and so clean (Ha)

He stay on his Q's, we runnin' his P's

ARP shooter, we make his ass famous

He better off strippin', the way hе start shakin'

White man pockets, they think that I'm racist

I'm gon' chasе him down, but right now, I'm just pacin'

Came from the dirt, I get cut, Jason

He ain't gon' cherish his life? Take it

Niggas on dick, grabbin' nuts, Damon

Tommy on me, but I bust like K'naan

Walk in the room, bitch, I feel presidential

"Why he so mad?", oh, that bitch sentimental

That nigga don't rob, he just steal instrumentals (Ha)

We slid in them hotties, we couldn't buy a rental (Ha)

[Interlude]

Ha, bitch, slid in them hotties, we couldn't buy a rental (Skrrt, skrrt)

Yeah, ayy, bitch, we on point like a No. 2 pencil (Bee)

Ha, ayy, Glock with a .30, I use my utensils (Gang)

Ha, laughin' at niggas on live like I'm Jimmy Kimmel (Ha)

[Verse 2]

Nigga see us, he get stuck like a mannequin

If that's yo' shooter, then why he keep panickin'?

Get shot in the face, nigga, who? Anonymous

I'm in the field like I grew a cannabis

Fuckin' her good, make her pull her own weave out

I'm at the top with the gang like a treehouse

Glock in my left and the right one say, "Peace out"

I'm at the spot where they told you to keep out (Ha)

Niggas be two-faced, I know they be phony

Hop on the back of this bitch like a pony

He tweak when he hot, shoot his ass on the low-key

Spin yo' whole whip, "Bring that car back, Jodie"

Ghost town, leave yo' whole block like Casper

You know he a rat and he still yo' master

Tryna rob me, he gon' need him a pastor

The city I'm from, that's a natural disaster

Talkin' my shit 'til the day that I die

Why you all in her phone? I don't even reply

Down for a minute, her knees gon' lock

She all on my dick, "When is he gon' drop?"

Strong ass nigga like, "Fee-fo-fi"

We hit his ass up, make him, "Ee-oh-ah"

Shawty on dick, I think we know why

Cut that bitch off, I don't need no lies

[Outro]

Ha, bitch, strong ass nigga, "Fee-fo-fi," huh (Skrrt)

Hit his ass up, make his big ass, "Ee-oh-ah," ha

I got the money today, like three, four times, ayy

You know I'm a boss, lil' nigga, you need yo' job