Ba-ba-da-bope Ba-da-ba-da-beee Yeah, that’s that loud I hope We got weed, that’s a lotta smoke I said we gotta lotta dope I said we gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta coke Gotta lotta dope We gotta lotta dope, we gotta lotta coke

Murda on the beat with the murder man Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand Steppin' on his dope like a step dad Too turnt up, can't help that Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax Watch so dumb it got kept back Bitch so thick, she can't help that 'Cause she

Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Cut that bitch off like I'm Zorro, yeah She say I see you tomorrow, aye Lil' bitch won't see me tomorrow, yeah Heel toeing right in my Visvims I do not rock on no Jordans Lil Uzi he got the vision, aye All the

Lookin' like a safe (Safe), ten bad bitches on a date (Date) I'm the reason why them niggas hate Lookin' like a safe (Safe), she got ass like a cake (Cake) Floss in the bank, floss in the bank D.A. got that dope Floss in the bank (Ay), still got candy on

Every time you see me, boy, I got that Kel-Tec tucked You don't even know how I got it on me Every time I'm fuckin' on lil' shawty, she remind me of that dope 'Cause that shit be like macaroni I ain't Milly but I'm rockin' in here They done let me bring