Yo, brody, yo, brody

I turn the bass up, turn the bass up

I'm on the radio, I'm gettin' played, yeah

I put her face down, I put her face up

Need hundred-dollar bills, bitch, I hate ones

I tell lil' shawty, "Here, dose up, take one"

Bae, this a private DM, make you wake up (Hey)

Yeah, these **** straight hoes, and they bitch-made (Yeah)

I'll never ever listen to what my bitch say (Huh, what the fuck?)

Yeah, we just countin' guap

Yeah, we just countin' guap, huh

Smokin' on the job, I made that pussy pop (Fuck)

I make a money spread on 'em, when I'm on a yacht (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Don't get on a live, ****, you could really die (Geeked, what? What?)

Just straight money pilin', huh (Huh)

I'm like, "Where the powder?" Tch (Yeah)

We gon' cause 'em violence, t-there ain't no survivin'

I-I put in hella mollies, I'm doin' hella molly

What you gon' do about it? What you gon' do about it?

Yo, brody, yo— yo, brody, yo—

Yo, brody, yo— yo, brody, yo, brody

I turn the bass up, turn the bass up

I'm on the radio, I'm gettin' played, yeah

I put her face down, I put her face up

Need hundred-dollar bills, bitch, I hate ones

I tell lil' shawty, "Here, dose up, take one"

Bae, this a private DM, make you wake up (Hey)

Yeah, these **** straight hoes, and they bitch-made

I'll never ever listen to what my bitch say

Tch, what the fuck? What that bitch say?

Tch, what the fuck? What that bitch say?