[Intro]

Woo, woo, woo

Uh

Dubba-AA flexin'

MoneyMarr

I get the work and I flip it, uh

Yeah, uh

This is the sound

[Chorus]

I get that work, flip it

Wrap up the pack and ship it, uh

Thirty round out the chop and it’s kickin', uh

Got a couple bitches, they be trickin', uh

ARP got a young nigga limpin’, uh

Double cup, all this lean I be sippin', uh

Big Glock-9, bitch came with a red light

Nigga try fake so we shot at his headlight

I get that work, flip it

Wrap up the pack and ship it, uh

Thirty round out the chop and it's kickin', uh

Got a couple bitches, they be trickin', uh

ARP got a young nigga limpin', uh

Double cup, all this lean I be sippin', uh

Big Glock-9, bitch came with a red light

Nigga try fake so we shot at his headlight

[Verse]

I'm at the top, lil’ bitch, get your bread right

I trap on the block with my brother from day to night

I’m stayin' down, get to the money

Niggas be broke, these bitches is funny

Walk down, run down, hit with a hundred

Up with the fifth and you know I’ma dump it

They don't want war, my brother be drummin'

Carlito gon' rock with the package, it’s comin'

Put ten in his dome, he got hit with the heat

Bitch bust down, ice out, Louis my feet

I trap out the pound, get it off by the week

Coon ass niggas, these niggas be sweet

Got this shit out the mud, just like a cleat

If I caught up a hit, I'ma call up Leek

You wanna jump like a frog, lil' nigga, then leap

If I pull up and hop out the car, bitches speedin'

You a bluff ass nigga, gon' rob in the tweets

Bitch, I'm MoneyMarr, got respect in the streets

Big four-five compact right in my fleece

Your bitch on my dick, make her get on her knees

If you walk in my trap, nigga flippin' them P's

Blood in my eyes, nigga, that's all I see

Better watch how you talk when you talkin' to me

Better how you walk when you steppin' to me

[Chorus]

I get that work, flip it

Wrap up the pack and ship it, uh

Thirty round out the chop and it's kickin', uh

Got a couple bitches, they be trickin', uh

ARP got a young nigga limpin', uh

Double cup, all this lean I be sippin', uh

Big Glock-9, bitch came with a red light

Nigga try fake so we shot at his headlight

I get that work, flip it

Wrap up the pack and ship it, uh

Thirty round out the chop and it's kickin', uh

Got a couple bitches, they be trickin', uh

ARP got a young nigga limpin', uh

Double cup, all this lean I be sippin', uh

Big Glock-9, bitch came with a red light

Nigga try fake so we shot at his headlight

[Outro]

Yeah, bitch

You know what the fuck goin' on, nigga

Yeah