Ayy, ayy, I need 20 for a verse, I need 40 for a show I got bitches gettin' naked, throwin' money on the floor Big Patek bust down, pussy hatin' 'cause he broke I ain't never played the bitch, I'm in the game and that's for sure Claustrophobic, dropped

I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean I'm off the molly, I'm off the bean I got designer from head to my toe I got Givenchy all over my coat I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke I'm off that X, and I just poured a 4 Ooh, Bighead on the beat Aye, Lil

Couple niggas switched up, bitched up, fuck 'em I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber I'm too, too player to put a bitch before my brother I'm too street smart, nigga, to serve a undercover I'm a street nigga, yeah I'm famous I'm a rapper,

Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you (yeah) Xans don't make you (you) And Xans gon' betray you (what? Yeah) And if I die don't miss me (ayy) I wish that bitch just kiss me (ayy) (You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat) Ooh, I pop a Perc' when I'm

(You don't know) Thick thighs but she full of surprises I swear this bitch is Shady (That's what I know) Sex on her mind, all the time And you think that that's your baby You a good guy that's livin' a lie But she dove and played your safety (It's what I

I got bitches in my swimming pool Real life mermaids Models in my living room Lined by Hermes Somebody must have heard me when I prayed 'Cause I’m paid cash money Cash Money never paid me But your boy did his thing

Hey, hey, hey, Aight Toomp man, this what the folks been waiting on I guess, That's right Let's give it to 'em baby Grand Hustle nigga, Aye man they been waiting on this shit since "What You Know" huh? It's the king bitch Alright my nigga, the wait is

OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK I fuck this bitch, OK Nut on her lip, OK I got a stick, OK, I let it hit, OK Lil Purpp, Lil Pump, aye Huh, ooh, yuh, yuh Yuh, all these chains man, (brr) yuh, yuh Lil Pump, Lil Purpp (aye) Ronny J on the beat bitch

Tu-tu-tu, headshot dur (yeah) Murda bless yo' trap Lil Purpp be off of the perc AK make a footwork jerk (yeah) I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murda and shit Aye, aye, yeah Bitch, aye, oo Diamond on my neck like river (oo) I just

You wonda why they call you bitch Look here Miss Thang, hate to salt your game But you's a money hungry woman and you need to change In the locker room, all the homies do is laugh High fives cause anotha nigga played your ass It was said you were