[Chorus]

Say you a real shoota? but you ain't shot shit

Ridin 'round the city nigga, and i got a yop stick

Ridin with a bad bitch, and we getting mad rich

Tryna cop a [?] nigga, so you know im taxin

On that Klan Klan shit, getting bags in

Choppa cut his ass to half like he was a fraction

Ion want the monkeypox, hell nah i ain't matchin

Fuck this big booty bitch, had that ass clappin

[Verse]

She make it clap like magic

I got the chopstick on me, so this shit get nasty

These niggas fake as fuck, i compare [?] to plastic

You know i dunk the [?] like a maverick

I ain't average, hell nah i ain't average (Woah Woah)

Getting to the money nigga, gotta have it (Woah Woah)

Gotta get them fyes up, gotta have em (Woah Woah)

And im boolin with the champs out in tampa

[Chorus]

Say you a real shoota? but you ain't shot shit

Ridin 'round the city nigga, and i got a yop stick

Ridin with a bad bitch, and we getting mad rich

Tryna cop a [?] nigga, so you know im taxin

On that Klan Klan shit, getting bags in

Choppa cut his ass to half like he was a fraction

Ion want the monkeypox, hell nah i ain't [?]

Fuck this big booty bitch, had that ass clappin