[Verse 1: TrDee]

I just called a number seven 'cause her pussy weak

I was thumbing through some money then you heard a beep

Only time niggas up is when I'm probably sleep

Winter time coming, StanWill went and got a Jeep

[Verse 2: BabyTron]

Riding 'round with three hundred shots thinking that I'm Keef

Dawg punched a lil' Nike Tech, now he think he me

Bitch talking 'bout her head fire, think I need to see

I don't really think, if it's online then it mean it's free

[Verse 3: StanWill]

Bitch know I got some jacks in, feel like SandyWill

Dee and Tron keep blowing za, can't stand the smell

All that tough talk, same reason yo mans in Hell

Short-ass nigga, hoes know that my bands XL

[Verse 4: TrDee]

Tiny-ass pockets, I can tell that they ain't doing well

Crazy-ass bitch, I really think her pussy got a spell

Oh, you got a nigga? Sorry, baby, I could hardly tell

EDD is over so he got some new clothes to sell

[Verse 5: BabyTron]

Finna ram this bitch with my horn like a Triceratops

Finna ram this bitch from the back till her cherry pop

Out of town shopping, dragging bags everywhere you not

Only gotta hit two porches, let me wear my Crocs

[Verse 6: StanWill]

Double D bop stick hit the block and spin around

Off-White X Ksubi pluses when I spin around

I ain't never see you in no whip, how you get around?

Blew a dub a hundred times but I'm still winning, how?

[Verse 7: TrDee]

Gave that bitch a purse, she broke it down and made it disappear

Finna take this trip, I'll probably bring you back a souvenir

Baby for the streets, I'm sixty-something like an engineer

You can never win, I'm sick you something like Cavalier

Only want the head since she tryna hit me with the WAP

I was in the hills, you was probably somewhere on the block

Probably punching watches, how ironic, used to punch the clock

He done froze up, I think he lagged when he seen the chop

[Verse 8: BabyTron]

Bitch knew me from a mile away off my face card

I'ma make yo bitch drive a rental if the pape far

On the block shooting, I'm a center that can play guard

Left his brains on his tee, we done left his BAPE smart

Heard y'all in the deep but y'all shrimps, boy, y'all ain't sharks

Mini bike fly the fuck off if I crank hard

Been trying, even back then I was the same star

Put him underneath, spacebar, in the graveyard

[Verse 9: StanWill]

Not a body in yo gang got a whip, y'all a marching band

Cut into my worker like you just take the card and jam

Gang like to stop shit, boy, you bet not start with Stan

I just like to let my chain do it, I can hardly dance

Only keep big shitters 'round me, Toilet Paper Boys

Riding in that bucket only time these niggas making noise

Hide the blicks every time we seem 'em, man, I hate the boys

Whole team got money, you would think I hang with Floyd