[Verse 1]

Ayy, you better stay on your ten and stay on your toes

'Cause some of these snakes don't rattle

I'm finna go buy some more land, but I hate Uncle Sam

So I'm finna get horses and cattle

I feel like the three hundred Spartans, nigga, no matter what

Nigga, I'm always ready to battle

It's like I got throwed in that water, I ain't know how to swim

And I didn't have a boat or a paddle

Your daddy a ho and your mama a ho

So yeah, lil' nigga, you a son of a bitch

When I was a youngin, I seen this shit comin'

I kept tellin' mama we finna be rich

Ain't no Paid in Full, but these niggas know how I'm comin'

I get to the money like Mitch

Oh, you think 'cause I started rappin', you ain't payin' up?

Boy, you 'bout as dumb as a bitch

I got two wings on my back like an angel

But got two horns on my head like Lucifer

Or when it come down to this beef shit

Nigga think he get stupid, but I get stupider

I just fucked a bitch one time

And she already talkin' 'bout marriage and want me to move with her

And if you can pull my bitch, you can have that bitch

But you probably don't know what to do with her

It's that time of the month for some of these niggas

These pussy-ass niggas finna start catchin' cramps

It was too dark in that nigga apartment

So we finna light his shit up like a lamp

Ain't no Wrestlemania, but go'n 'head, give me that belt

'Cause nigga, I feel like a champ

And I ain't never been to the Forbes

But I smoke 'Woods like I always knew how to count

I be tryna hide my gun, but the clip poke out

Like some toes stickin' out of a sandal

Ayy, twenty-four shots, it ain't got no attachment

But it got the F&N stamp on the handle

I'm straight out the jungle, so you know the fur on my jacket

Came straight off the back of a mammal

Ayy, I know a bitch that can suck that dick so good

No teeth, she don't use no enamel

[Interlude]

Haha

I know a bitch that can suck that dick so good

No teeth, she don't use no enamel, oh

[Verse 2]

Like I untied my shoes, I keep takin' trips

Them racks in the middle like Roddy and Nip

You can kiss my dick, you can kiss my balls

But look, lil' bitch, don't kiss my lips

I know they smellin' me, they too nosy

It's Friday, I'm tryna get high like Smokey

I'm feelin' like MJ holdin' the trophy

I been in my bag like a whole lot of groceries

That struggle and hustle shit, that's what made me

Never in my life will this rap shit change me

Beat by Milan, but it hit like Tay Keith

I'm goin' hard in LA like AD

Get the gas from LA, get the stick from the cholo

I'm showin' my ass like I'm droppin' my Polos

If a nigga bitch up, then I'm doin' it solo

These hoes always leave and come back like a yoyo

Instagram got broke niggas lookin' like Diddy

Instagram got ugly hoes thinkin' they pretty

Go clean out the toilet, 'cause I left it shitty

This beat kinda hard like some fake-ass titties

Got a bitch real short, but she got a deep throat

Had to earn my bucks, nigga, no free throw

Bitch said I'm a jackass, no Steve-O

And we own our cars, nigga, no repo

At grandma house prayin' to Guadalupe

And I'm in your neighborhood, nigga, no 2K

Counted my first hundred, then I said hooray

If my life was a movie, it'd be Blu-ray

[Outro]

(Damn, cook that bitch up, Milan)