That boy broke, please go get him out them slums, like, with yo' broke ass

To-Tote with that choppa on my hip, that shit got scope, yeah

Big money all up in my pockets, I can't float, yeah

Big-Big cash just all up in my account, I'm in my mode, yeah

Haha-haha, haha-haha (Go)

Got like fifty rounds, like bitch, I got that big ol' mag (Haha)

Got like sixty pounds, like, yeah, the feds gon' throw up flags

I-I got big guns, I can't fuck with no goddamn laser tag (On God)

Yeah-Yeah, on God, caught that boy, I swear we did him bad

Used-Used to ride in city cabs, tryna see them titties bad

Draco with a fifty mag

You don't wanna get me mad

I'm chillin' in Ella, I-I put on Margiela

Then I called Marrgielaa, he-he applying pressure

That talkin' shit be extra, I get yo' ass set up

I get that boy wet up, told him, "Keep his head up"

Yo' thot give me pleasure

Like he sneeze, choppa bless ya’

(Slatt-slatt, yeah)

See how dat choppa gon' bless that bitch, ****

Rah-ah-ah, extended clips, ****

Wish you knew I could trip, **** (Yeah)

Talk on the gang, you could sit with 'em

Fuck bad bitches in Hilfiger

It's with G-L-O, crackin' a seal with him (Yeah)

That drug make me feel different (Different)

I pop my body a Perky

Internet **** be lurking

And if a ho-oo-oe. see a **** jerky (Yeah)

I will not buy her a Birkin

Bad ass ho, she get to slurping

Ha, caught that **** lead and we murking

I cannot fuck with no bitch, that's for certain

(Bad ass bitch all on my dick, bad ass bitch all in my crib)

(I'm with a bad ass bitch wanting my kids)

(Yeah, yeah)

(I told that bitch, "You cannot have my kids")

(I ain't havin' no kids, bitch)