[Intro]

Im rooted up bitch

Bitch im rooted up

Whole lotta grimas

Money grow on trees, bitch I'm rooted up

[Verse]

Money grow on trees, bitch I'm rooted up

They hating low key so I'm toolied up

On Mercy Drive posted in the cut

Trying to fuck this bitch I met inside of Lux

Boss up, ouu, I got my cash up

Finesse a nigga, Uncle Sam, I'll tax ya

No grams, BOA faster

Still spending money made from last year

Fuck a runner I done ran it up

Fuck that promoter tell him prices done went up

At every show got my sniper in the cut

At every show we got sticks in the trunk

Hit her from all sides like we playing tonk

Baby, I'm the shit I can't fake the funk

This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want

My Draco, my Draco, my Draco, fuck a handgun

Got pes, got pes, got pesos I can get you slumped

For some petty shit start war like Donald Trump

No secret service I'm protected by this pump

Fuck secret service got more faith in my gun

Chosen one, came up out the slum

(?) 17 steel with a drum

In the club, I ain't come to have no fun

Hoe you ugly I'm not 'bout to throw no ones

Cougar bitch, I'm the same age as her son

She trynna kidnap me, Hawaii for a month

Whole month, you eating dick up like it's lunch

Don't use hands, she controls it with her tongue

She control it with her mind

While I fuck the hoe, Lil' J break in her house

Running routes, while you sit on the couch

Running routes, racked up, we spazzing out

She control it with her mouth

While I fuck the hoe, Lil' J break in her house

Running routes, while you sit on the couch

Running routes, racked up, we spazzing out

(Hoo)

[Outro]

Grimas, grimas, grimas, grimas

Ay, ay

Grimas, grimas

Ay, Ay

Watch me do my grimas

Ay, ay

Watch me do my grimas

Watch me do my-

Snipe em'

Yeah uh-yeah

Snipe em'

Ay, ay

Watch me do my grimas

Ay, ay

Watch me do my grimas

Ay, ay

Watch me do my grimas