Pour up bottle, pour up liquor, baby you can't get a picture

Reading from the holy scripture, jungle juice the holy mixture

Money never down lil bitty bitch it's only getting richer

I ain't bring my wallet lil mamas you can pay for dinner

Pussy **** talking but swear they never gon' run it up

Lapping all these bitches I'm rolling em' up in double Dutch

Acrobatic fanatic that's how she got that bubble butt, way that ass was bouncing, she talking bout some beginners luck

Send me the addy I'm sliding for you, swerving in the Rover with Gloski and Coop

Wake up in cabanas with beautiful views, Cubans from Havana I couldn't refuse

Acting out of character looking for clues, cooking up the pack on the Carnival cruise

Come and catch the ones I ain't playing for truce

Slamming all the shots and we gunning the brews

Only taking dubs I ain't planning to lose, all these bodies on me yea how can I choose

Prolly fifteen I was sippin' the Goose

40 ALC imma' need higher proof

Finally graduated, stupid lil' bitch I'm always highly medicated

Fashion on my body yall cannot come replicate it

Skin yo kicks is fake all my shit is authenticated

400 for the pint the duece just estimated