[Intro: Quaydee & Benjicold]

Uhhh, yeah, mingo, lets go

Yeah, ha, haha

Mingo, haha, Quaydee'

Yeah'

[Verse: Benjicold]

I'm laughin' our way to the bank

You fuckin a hoe, and she stank

And im sippin' that wock and its pink

He talkin' that shit but that lil nigga jank

And i got lil Glock and it shoot at yo face

And that sucka' it pray everywhere like a mace

And i score on a pint and i score on a ace (huh, huh, yeah)

Bitch i get that bag wha' fuck did you think

Bitch im that foreign and i switch lanes (yeah)

Bitch im clean like some bleach, butcha' lil ass is a stain (yeah, stain)

I remember being big as hell in that helmutlang (ha, ha) (yeah)

Now this bitch she calling my phone sayin' she my fan (she my fan)

Told that pussy ass nigga leave me lonе (ha, ha)

You'on know my names james (my name jamеs)

Hop in motha fuckin' hellcat skrt (ha) (hellcat, aye)

That bitch like aye (skrt)

Fuckin tha' mafuckin' ho and im fuckin' that bih

Fuck her face (fuckin' her face)

[Verse 1: Quaydee]

They be like Quaydee you crashin'

Thats what i do when i get out my lane (yeah)

I'm tryna chill but im done being passive

The next nigga play getting shot in the face (blah)

My niggas dont know anything (shh)

But i bet they was there when i blew out his brain

He had ah (???) i gave him a fade, yeah these niggas be plane

[Bridge: Quaydee]

Remember the day when i wah' havin nothing

But nigga today man that just ain't the case

I was a young nigga head vv's, now i got vv's all on my waste

Niggas be hopin that boy be the police

I swear the boys be the mafuckin jakes

Onna' ya nigga that carry a sword, be with my dawgs im finna (???)

Remember the day when i wah' havin nothing

But nigga today man that just ain't the case

I was a young nigga head vv's, now i got vv's all on my waste

Niggas be hopin that boy be the police

I swear the boys be the mafuckin jakes

Onna' ya nigga that carry a sword, be with my dawgs im finna (???)

[Verse 2: Quaydee]

Step on yo face till it break (what)

Whats on my back its a mafuckin' k (ah k)

I can not carry the weight

Yeah im skinny but my pockets they so outta shape

Quaydee your causing (????)

I don't give a fuck ima shoot on my way

Young nigga be on some savage shit

You got a average bitch, im finna fuck anyway

She get a uber and then im gon' do her

So come pick her up because this ho couldn't stay

Freaky bih crazy she hittin a backflip

Im finna get in her mouth like a black tip

Im getting pussy and blue hunnids catnip

Fuck with the gang nigga ggo wack shit

Told that bih (????) ima fax it

Twenty five gram a nigga how he taxin'

Bitch ima turn a nigga into some past tense

I lift some weight up off him like he fastin'

What size she is? im just askin

Lil bitch im just playing you can't get her back bitch

Aright lights camorra, real action

Play with the gang and my niggas get active

Fuckin your new bitch on your new mattress

Is that your new strap, yeah like last (???)

But im still finna snatch it, making me mad, he blew a gasket

(???) we gon' make sure you fit in a mafuckin casket

Toatin that gun but i know that you bitch made

Why you got it you not finna blast it

Fuckin my ex bitch on to the next bitch

I dont not miss her, not even a tad bit

Im tryna get to the bread, get to that lettuce

And im finna make me a sandwich

(???) im off a perc, tie up her hair and then she go to work

Walk in the club i know i finna flirt

(???) but i know im a mafuckin jerk

The draco singing like lil vert, wait no the drac finna sing like a drac

[Outro: Quaydee]

A drac, yeah drac finna spit in his face

Bad bitch invited me over she just tryna come over

She just tryna give me that face