G.I.R., reporting for duty! (Yeah, I know I'm out of—)

Gir? What does the G stand for? (Uh)

I don't know!

Yeah, I know I'm out of key

Know a couple **** and they came for the golden key

Tell shorty stop hitting me up, she annoying me

Yeah, I walk up out the store and I got something to eat

Yeah, I walk up out the store and I got something to eat

You talkin' bout how you got sons but you a son of me

I like Tampico, I don't really like the Sunny D

Think you got what it takes, well, boy, you funny, B

Got my bands up, yeah, I'm getting money, bitch

I bought you this bag, so you gotta love me, bitch

Slime a ****, I'ma leave his nose runny, bitch

I see you backing out the knife, you better not try to cut me, bitch

And, yeah, I'm gettin'— and, yeah, I'm gettin' rich, boy

And, yeah, you just a— and, yeah, you just a bitch, boy

Pull up on a ****, I'ma pull up to his crib, boy

Hell yeah, I'ma— hell yeah, I'ma bring the stick out

Whip my dick out then I'ma put it in this bitch mouth

If you my mans, I swear we goin' up, you better not bitch out

And I got the drop, I don't gotta ask which house

Me and Tenkay pullin' up, you know we bumpin' witch house

She like, "Hey, Xavier, please put your dick in me"

I know I'ma go up, hell yeah, I got it in me

I'ma go far and I'ma take my bros with me

And I'm wood grain gripping like I'm Yung Simmie

Walk up in the party with a couple drugs in me