[Hook]

Yeah I know your daddy said he wants you back

But ain't ever hit right just with me

Ma- Makin' all these hundreds, they blue, not green

So- Sold your body, yeah, just for free

[Chorus]

Yuh, Ima pop one for you, pop two for you

Pop three, yeah, it's on my jeans

Thi- Thinkin' that you cute, yeah, I really ain't see

Wha- What you really talkin' bout, cause I can't- (inhale)

[Verse]

Yeah, it's two a.m, yeah, I'm too faded

Rockin' Versace, I gotta be blazin

Girls all up on me, you know they go crazy

Makin' these bags, it's my life, it's for really

Would this blunt taste the same, if I rolled up one my opps

If you really changed up on me, then I knew you was a bop

I bе drownin' in this money, you know that I'm sippin' wock

Ain't no resolution, no solution, yeah, causе I won't stop

Huh, huh, yeah, I got rich, yeah, fuh your bitch

I got double dots upon his head I know that's what you wish

Got a backwood full of opps and pour a 20 ounce in this this

I designered up my car and put Maison up on my kicks

I'm a roll this wood up, then I might just put you on my list

Yeah, you a baddie, so I'm showin' you my wrist

Fuh the opps, yeah, they really wanted this

They ain't know it, but they really on my dih

[Chorus x2]

Yuh, Ima pop one for you, pop two for you

Pop three, yeah, it's on my jeans

Thi- Thinkin' that you cute, yeah, I really ain't see

Wha- What you really talkin' bout, cause I can't- (inhale)

Yuh, Ima pop one for you, pop two for you

Pop three, yeah, it's on my jeans

Thi- Thinkin' that you cute, yeah, I really ain't see

Wha- What you really talkin' bout, cause I can't- (inhale)

[Verse]

Know your daddy said he wanted you back

He can't mess with us, I got too many stacks

If he gettin' past, we can check out my stash

Rollin' up the wood, while we smoke on that gas

I got 20 grand, and it's lowerin

I got bags holdin' on, you ain't gotta band

Got the game on, who you got in

I got foreigns, on the back end

[Hook]

Yeah I know your daddy said he wants you back

But ain't ever hit right just with me

Ma- Makin' all these hundreds, they blue, not green

So- Sold your body, yeah, just for free

[Chorus]

Yuh, Ima pop one for you, pop two for you

Pop three, yeah, it's on my jeans

Thi- Thinkin' that you cute, yeah, I really ain't see

Wha- What you really talkin' bout, cause I can't

Breathe