[Intro: Surf]

Hunnids in my pockets, got my pants sad

Too much money in my pockets make my pants sag

The only thing that I'ma cuff is that damn bag

If you sleeping on me nigga, that's your damn bad

[Verse 1: Surf]

Blue hunnids in my pockets, got my pants sad

Too much money in my pockets make my pants sag

The only thing that I'ma cuff is that damn bag

If you sleeping on me nigga, that's your damn bad

Niggas switch up on you, stab you in your damn back

Get that money, then I peel, like a damn scab

I won't change for nobody, that ain't what I'm bout

Catch him talking reckless, make that nigga watch his mouth

[Verse 2: Shingo]

Blue hunnids is the reason why they shot Ricky

I don't want your bitch, nigga, cause I'm too picky

I got hella bands hidden in them blue Dickies

Sipping Wockhardt, got my hands too sticky

Ay, ay, and my ice gone skate

Nigga mad over pussy cause he know it's too late

Hit a lick on a nigga just to feel my heart race

Yeah we eating good, pussy nigga get your own plate

[Verse 3: Spaxx]

Ay, Blue, blue, blue, bands got me feeling blue

If you tell me all your problems, I say boo hoo hoo

Shooting at someone and it's gonna be you

And I'm pulling this trigger in 4, 3, 2, 1

Motivator's money, you can say this shit is funny

Call you Sage the Gemini, make your red nose runny

Ay, niggas keep complaining and these bullets keep restraining

I ain't finna play no games, just cause niggas acting grumpy

[Verse 4: Surf]

Bitch I been at it, back to back hits, check my batting average

Hop inside the whip and speed off like a jackrabbit

She be acting shy, until I tell her look back at it

Itching for that paper, got me feeling like a crack addict

Eenie meenie miney mo

Catch a nigga by his toe

If he hollers, steal his hoe

Blue hundreds, I want some more

I be flexing just for show

Roll up then I pour a 4

How a nigga get the sauce?

You niggas will never know

[Verse 5: Shingo]

One, two, buckle my shoe, we gon shoot

Bitch ass nigga got a problem then we coming after you

If I shoot and you lacking, then you gon catch a few

If your partner acting up, then he can get it too

Pussy boy, you don't want no smoke, aim it at your Adam

Hit your mama then I tell her that I had a muscle spasm

Pussy boy don't want no heat, that's why that nigga going passive

Jugg a nigga, beat his ass, just because it ain't a hassle

[Verse 6: Spaxx]

Blue hunnids got me tweaking, I'm barely speaking

The stench of money got me stinking, my bank reeking

I'm climbing up a money mountain, just to count it

I'm smiling and I'm wilin, the ref's frowning

Ay, bills are pretty blue, but I see a lot of green

I keep one, two, three, four bands on the scene

If you see me out in public, then I might be mean

Blue hunnids got me thinking everybody tryna scheme

Bitch