{INTRO:} (Master)

{VERSE 1:} I'm Like "Bitch What You Sayin'? No I'm Not Playin"

Call Up My Bros I Bet They Get To Sprayin' Hop In The Coupe And Watch How We Start Racing, These **** Fu It's Not Up For Debatin' **** Be Fronting Like They Don't Be Hating, Fuck A Lil' Bitch 'Cause It's Money I'm Chasing, Bitch I'm A Demon Not Nowhere Near Satan If You Don't Make Money Then Fuck The Relations

You Got A Pole But You Not Finna Shoot, Bitch I Got Hoes I'm Not Focused On You, Changin' My Clothes Make It Look Like A Suit

That Bitch Is A Hoe Bruh Just Tell Her To Scoot, Hop Out The Coupe And We Knockin' Em Off, Y'all **** Cake And Y'all **** Is Soft

Your Bitch A Bop She Be All On My Balls, I Left Her On Read And Declined All Her Calls, Call Us Balloons How We Poppin' Shit

Imma Shoot To The Top Like A Rocket Ship, I'm Destroyin' This Shit No

Apocalypse, He Talk Hot He Get Popped In His Bottom Lip, You Gon' Fight Or Shot? Man You Gotta Pick, If You Think We Gon Drop It You Out Of It, I Got Twenty-Two Bullets This Glock Will Spit, I'm Still Posted On Blocks With My Glock And Shit (With My Glock And Shit)

{VERSE 2:} We Gon' Spin On Y'all Block Like A Hula-Hoop, He Keep Dissin' In Comments Like Who Is You? So Much Opps That I Didn't Know Who To Shoot (Swear To God), Man This Bitch Said "Goodbye" I'm Like "Toodle-Loo" I Been Crashin' And Wreckin' Like Bandicoot, If She Not Givin' Head Then Give Her The Boot, I Just Went In His Shit He Thought We Was Cool, 'Member I Couldn't Listen Back In The School, Man These **** Be Switchin' Like Bro Pick A Side, If You Pick The Opps On My Soul You Gon' Die, I'm Hurtin' They Moms I Know They Gon' Cry If We Take Y'all Mans I Know Y'all Won't Slide (Nah) This Really Some Shit That Real **** Would Trap To, My **** Shootin' So Imma Go Clap Too, I'm In The Back Of The Back In Black Coupe, I Ran Up 'Cause I Felt Like I Had To (I Had To)

{VERSE 3:} These **** Be Snitchin' These **** Be Hoes, If They Just Got Stopped By A Cop They Gon' Fold, Y'all **** Bitches Ain't Totin' No Poles, I Still Got My Blick I Just Got Different Clothes, Imma Stay Solid 'Cause I Never Fold, Your Bitch On My Dick She Bounce Like A Toad, He Talkin' Hot Then I'm Leavin' Him Froze And I Got My Stick So You Know How It Go (Bitch)