For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his dick Talking shit, he better lay low For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick Now she sick, she better lay low For the niggas who be claiming my hood And really ain't from my gang,

I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on My partna down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango I put that bitch in a Porsche I bought that bitch

Every real nigga need a down bitch Every real nigga need a down bitch (down) Tryna build a family, need somebody I can do it wit' She gon' up the Glock for me that's my down bitch She gon' send them shots for me that's my down bitch Now I'm back up on

Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been) Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah) Breakin' the bank down (Breakin' the bank) My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia) Whippin' the whip 'round (Whippin' the whip) Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been) All at

My bitch she hot, my bitch she hot I'm whipping a bowl (whipping a bowl) Just like a sock, my bitch she hot Just like a pot, my bitch she hot Just like a stove, just like my piss When it smell old, I'm whipping a bowl I hit with elbow (I hit with elbow)

She's so swishy in her satin and tat In her frock coat And bipperty-bopperty hat Oh God, I could do better than that Why didn't I say, Why didn't I say, no, no, no And I gaze at my hotel wall I'm up on the eleventh floor And I'm watching the cruisers