[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI & hako]

Ayy, have you met my Glock? Huh

We don't play that sucker shit so don't bring it to us, hey

Bitches on the way, I put them thotties on a bus, hey

Clear the runway

I don't save these bitches, I don't even care if it's Sunday

And my bitch so bad, she thick, it like her name Beyoncé

And the fit I wear cost three-K just like I'm André

I hate Mondays

Any boys I hit, they be a lick, boy you a entrée

Let's have fun today

I'm tryna get so high and so geeked I cannot run today

Mobbin' with the gang, you know you gon' see like a hundred Bapes

Hundred Glocks, a hundred 'Ks

Told 'em, "Empty out the bank"

Move these niggas out the way (Oh)

She say, "I love you," I say, "Thanks" (Yeah)

[Verse: hako]

I got bags under my eyes, call that paper chase

I can't see half of my world, she took it away

Lil' bitch, I'm goin' bananas like I'm Bathing Ape

How gon' say yo' boyfriend stable? That bitch rocking fake, ooh

I'm a hot boy but I'm icy like we playin' Friv

Rock up to his face and ask him if we got a deal

Snatch my chain, we 'bout that action

Don't care 'bout how you feel

300 mill' up on my name, you think I care 'bout you?

I'm rocking CP on my body, and my hundreds blue

I got my pants up on my dresser, wardrobe hanging loose

Caught her cheating, lil' bitch mad because I'm pissed off

I feel paranoid as shit with these crystals

[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI & hako]

Ayy, have you met my Glock? Huh

We don't play that sucker shit so don't bring it to us, hey

Bitches on the way, I put them thotties on a bus, hey

Clear the runway

I don't save these bitches, I don't even care if it's Sunday

And my bitch so bad, she thick, it like her name Beyoncé

And the fit I wear cost three-K just like I'm André

I hate Mondays

Any boys I hit, they be a lick, boy you a entrée

Let's have fun today

I'm tryna get so high and so geeked I cannot run today

Mobbin' with the gang, you know you gon' see like a hundred Bapes

Hundred Glocks, a hundred 'Ks

Told 'em, "Empty out the bank"

Move these niggas out the way

She say, "I love you," I say, "Thanks"

[Outro: hako]

Oh, oh

Hundred Glocks, a hundred 'Ks

Oh, move these bitches out the way

Oh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, oh

Oh, oh