[Intro: Future]

Like ooh yeah

I was on my shit like ooh yeah

I was in my bag like ooh yeah

Fuckin' up a check like ooh yeah

Yeah

[Chorus: Future]

Pelle on yeah

Feel like Hov, yeah

In [?] yeah

She was just posin'

Baggin' up bows yeah

She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")

She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")

She be like "Oh yeah" (Ooh yeah)

She be like "Oh yeah"

Trappin' out the store yeah

Sellin' gold yeah

Got them 'bows yeah

[Verse 1: Offset]

Got a big load, yeah (Long)

Still sippin' on fours yeah (Mud)

Two tone Rolls clear (Two tone)

Lamborghini skrr skrr, engine in the rear (Skrr, skrr)

Back on your hoe, oh yeah (Back, yeah)

I got it [?] no hip (Oh yeah)

I drop a four in the whip (Four)

She gave me face like a selfie (Ahh)

Remember them niggas that left me

So fuck it throw up the Presi' (Presi')

The Rari is stupid, dyslexic (Skrr)

I hit her then fucked on her bestie (Bestie)

Woke up in the morning with a jet (Jet)

Pullin' in Miami on a jetski (Oh yeah)

Put it on her first time she met me (Oh yeah)

She ride that dick like a baddy (Oh yeah)

Got them niggas with the pole yeah (Brrrt)

We makin' movies, episodes yeah (Movie)

Feel like I'm on top of the globe yeah (Globe)

Maison Margiela, 'bout four pairs (Yeah)

Pull out the stick, nigga, go there (Brrrt)

Came from the kitchen from whippin' the chicken (Woo)

I told a white bitch put her nose there

Hey

[Chorus: Future]

Pelle on yeah

Feel like Hov, yeah

In [?] yeah

She was just posin'

Baggin' up bows yeah

She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")

She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")

She be like "Oh yeah" (Ooh yeah)

She be like "Oh yeah"

Trappin' out the store yeah

Sellin' gold yeah

Got them 'bows yeah

[Verse 2: Future]

Big on big yeah (Big)

Hittin' these licks yeah

Got your bitch, yeah

Ready to trick, yeah

I'm In my bag yeah (my bag)

I'm havin' too much of this

She fell in love with the jewels

I put her on my young [?]

Take these pills, shit gon' lift me up, yeah

This money is turning her on

This money is makin' her cum

High [?] bitch too bad, redbone yeah

Imported, new Porsche

White like Airforce, yeah

Cartier drip [?] call them Buffy

Rollie Plain Jane [?] wrist tsunami

Actavis, yeah, I go and lean on the Actavis, yeah

Who trafficking, yeah?

Niggas get murdered for capital, yeah (Gang)

[Chorus: Future]

Pelle on yeah

Feel like Hov, yeah

In [?] yeah

She was just posin'

Baggin' up bows yeah

She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")

She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")

She be like "Oh yeah" (Ooh yeah)

She be like "Oh yeah"

Trappin' out the store yeah

Sellin' gold yeah

Got them 'bows yeah