Fresh outta coupe

Swagger like Bruce

My baby got loose

Told her I'm 'bout to get banned

Back in my blues

Shit, I beat it like Bruce

She don't like what I do

Oh my, I fell in love again

Now my names on the map

Now my pockets dumb fat

Now they talk behind my back

Every story about me cap

Now I'm opps with the feds

IRS on my ass

Now a bitch love me back

Now these bitches wanna be friends, but nah

Started this from the ground by myself

I don't talk to these hoes ever again (nah)

100 thousands make a bitch have options on the gram

Why that bitch still complain bout her mans (fuck, fuck)

Rockin' these shoes, ah

My bitchy brand new, ah-ah huh

Your bitch she own you

So don't talk to me about shit again

Bitches in twos

She look at my tooth

And that bitty she drool, huh

Told her my dick is a plane

Woo-ah, aaha-aaha, waahaaaaa

Eeeh-eeh, aahaa