[Hook]
Big face rollie, want two ‘um
Super bad bitch, I want two ‘um
He be talkin’ twitter beef, I swear he ain’t do none
Boy, I’m havin’ bands, I could afford to lose some
Glick in my pants, yeah, I really could shoot some
I still got my hands if I really got’ use ‘em
Aye, someone let Tinashe know I’m tryin’ hit
Babygirl, I’m tryin’ get 2 On
Kreayshawn with it, girl, you know I go hard
Hopped in my bad, somethin’ like a Telfar
My mama said “Boy, you bouta go far”
When I go up, I’m buyin’ her a Goyard
Bitch, I go hard
Gotcho bitch, she like “Marty, you so hard”
I just popped on they radar like sonar
Killed the pussy, put that bitch in the boneyard
[Verse 1]
Super high off the M box
Gotcho girl in my inbox
I can’t eat your box, girl, I know you a thot
Said thеy tryin’ build witchu, but they ah plot
Say your budget one hunnid, I ain’t rеspond
Yeah, they killed Wock, it’s a damn renaissance
Off the Percocet, yeah, I seen the beyond
These designer drugs, I ain’t huffin’ Freon
She a bad bitch and she look like Beyoncé
Can’t have no bitches at the crib, might set me up
Tryin’ fuck up the feng shui
Feel like Gemstones, get my money on Sunday
Got a bad bitch, wan’ fuck on a Monday
Got a label meeting, it ain’t bout be a fun day
Might say fuck the music, bitch, I’m bout hit the runway
No, I ain’t at the top, but I’ll be one day
[Hook]
Big face rollie, want two ‘um
Super bad bitch, I want two ‘um
He be talkin’ twitter beef, I swear he ain’t do none
Boy, I’m havin’ bands, I could afford to lose some
Glick in my pants, yeah, I really could shoot some
I still got my hands if I really got’ use ‘em
Aye, someone let Tinashe know I’m tryin’ hit
Babygirl, I’m tryin’ get 2 On
Kreayshawn with it, girl, you know I go hard
Hopped in my bad, somethin’ like a Telfar
My mama said “Boy, you bouta go far”
When I go up, I’m buyin’ her a Goyard
Bitch, I go hard
Gotcho bitch, she like “Marty, you so hard”
I just popped on they radar like sonar
Killed the pussy, put that bitch in the boneyard
[Verse 2]
No, you can’t ride the wave
Got right of way, so fuck out the way
Soon as these cards touch down
I might just get me a chain
Sike nah, I’m bout go make a change
She eat my meat, bitch, I feel just like La Flame
On a mission to fuck the baddest ‘round my way
I get Paid in Full, bitch, I feel just like I’m Ace
Fuck these hoes, man, the bank the only thing I’d Chase
I took the harder route
Wasn’t no clear road, babygirl, I had to pave
Bitch, I moved out to Cali now
I said fuck my hometown, yeah, they still throwin’ shade
No, I can’t fuck with lames
Marty 2020, know these mufucka wan’ join the campaign
Your shooter ain’t shit, he got lucky with ricochets
Yeen really got hustle, you watchin’ time tick away
[Hook]
Big face rollie, want two ‘um
Super bad bitch, I want two ‘um
He be talkin’ twitter beef, I swear he ain’t do none
Boy, I’m havin’ bands, I could afford to lose some
Glick in my pants, yeah, I really could shoot some
I still got my hands if I really got’ use ‘em
Aye, someone let Tinashe know I’m tryin’ hit
Babygirl, I’m tryin’ get 2 On
Kreayshawn with it, girl, you know I go hard
Hopped in my bad, somethin’ like a Telfar
My mama said “Boy, you bouta go far”
When I go up, I’m buyin’ her a Goyard
Bitch, I go hard
Gotcho bitch, she like “Marty, you so hard”
I just popped on they radar like sonar
Killed the pussy, put that bitch in the boneyard