[Intro]

Turn that bitch up, Dinero

Turn that bitch up, Dinero, huh, yeah

BrewSkii on the beat

[Verse 1]

I'll pull up in that, "What the fuck?" and make the roof vanish

Catch him out in traffic, .308s'll leave his coupe damaged

This shit never stop, right now, I'm really in the booth scamming

Probably blew a nigga yearly salary in Loose Cannon

Stomp around in some (Sss), then the Triple S

Five to the mo'fucking semi', shit'll rip a vest

Told her she can't put that WAP up on me 'til I get the neck

Blew me 'cause I'm lit, your bitch be thinking I'm a cigarette

Bitch said I'm broke, yeah, okay, I guеss Hell cold

Legend at habibi shop, I'm Mr. Twеnty Cellphones

Shit, fuck, think I smell pros

South Beach, left a wet willy with 'bout twelve hoes

[Chorus]

Man, and that's no lie

Sticked up at every single function and that's no lie

Huh, fuck, damn, boy, that's no lie

Barely gotta game your bitch to fuck and that's no lie

[Verse 2]

Rocking for them bands with heavy metal like we Slipknot

Ride around with military weapons, I can't get got

It must be a correlation I don't got no rich opps

Bitch, we quick to drill a nigga whip, but he ain't pit stop

Ho slimy, boy, I'm in Cahoots with your bitch

Flashing guns, you a nincompoop with a stick

This like fifty years, I'm in a coupe with some shit

I'm a team player, catch me lobbing 'oops to my clique

Every fucking time a play pop, do my happy dance

Gucci, Louis, and Dior, I'm a flashy man

Big mo'fucking K came from Pakistan

Beat and hit you with that (Fah-fah), you ain't jabbing Stan

[Chorus]

Man, and that's no lie

Sticked up at every single function and that's no lie

Huh, fuck, damn, boy, that's no lie

Barely gotta game your bitch to fuck and that's no lie

[Verse 3]

No lie, I done made some shit up off of check fraud

When you out of money, your bitch hopping on the next boss

Four racks later, now I'm thinking 'bout the necks more

It broke her heart the only thing I wanted was the neck, or

Militant, we popping out with Middle Eastern weapons

Really dogging hoes, I think I need to start a leash collection

Shit, you should buy some knee protection

Said it was a yerky, fuck around and sold the fiend [?]

In the club standing still as shit, but my kit dance

Shortest nigga with the tallest pape', bitch, I'm big Stan

Gen5 Glocky, it's impossible my stick jam

Saw my bank statement, I done blew some dogshit, damn

[Chorus]

Man, and that's no lie

Sticked up at every single function and that's no lie

Huh, fuck, damn, boy, that's no lie

Barely gotta game your bitch to fuck and that's no lie

Man, and that's no lie

Sticked up at every single function and that's no lie

Huh, fuck, damn, boy, that's no lie

Barely gotta game your bitch to fuck and that's no lie