Ha, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Man, I just might pull a Weiland, then go buy a fuckin' missile

Okay, you brought your gang, well, we got a couple extra pistols

This ho can't get off my dick, it's like she got a fuckin' fistful

They like, "Wick, how you do that?" But really it's so fuckin' simple

I been double my net worth, but now I'm tryna watch it triple

I been crazy for so long, it's kinda hard to keep me civil

I ain't been to church in years, forgive me, Lord, know I'm a sinner

They can't keep up with the wave so now they gotta ride the ripples

(They can't keep up with the wave, they gotta ride the ripples)

(No, they can't keep up with the wave, no)

They can't keep up with the wave, so now they gotta ride the ripples

Lil' **** keep talkin' down, best believe we come and get you

.45, it's gon' chase him down, yeah, I bet that fuckin' hit you

Man, I just might pull a Weiland, then go buy a fuckin' missile

Okay, you brought your gang, well, we got a couple extra pistols

This ho can't get off my dick, it's like she got a fuckin' fistful

They like, "Wick, how you do that?" But really it's so fuckin' simple

These **** wanna be me, they wanna be like the official

Make seven bands in a week, I feel like I'm a money symbol

(Make seven bands in a week, I feel like I'm a money symbol)

(Seven bands in a week, I feel like I'm a money symbol)

All I know is money, ****, ching, ching

Hundred racks, to me that ain't a thing, thing

Bitch, I feel like Wayne, ****, bling, bling

New light on the Glock and that bitch green, green

Say he sippin' Wock', he sippin' green, green

In love with success, yeah, I'm a fiend, fiend

Baby, these Balenciaga jeans, jeans

I could spend a bag, won't mean a thing, thing

I could spend some bands, won't mean a thing, thing

I could spend it all, won't mean a thing, thing

I'ma get it all back, what you think, think?

I'ma get it all back, what you think?

Man, I just might pull a Weiland, then go buy a fuckin' missile

Okay, you brought your gang, well, we got a couple extra pistols

This ho can't get off my dick, it's like she got a fuckin' fistful

They like, "Wick, how you do that?" But really it's so fuckin' simple

These **** wanna be me, they wanna be like the official

Make seven bands in a week, I feel like I'm a money symbol

(Make seven bands in a week, I feel like I'm a money symbol)

(Seven bands in a week, I feel like I'm a money symbol)

Ha, woah, woah, woah, woah