Wake these **** out they slumber

Broke bitch no you can't get my number

Ok you see the wood bitch you know I'm blowing thunder

You never put points on the board I'm finna bet yo under

We went dumb lets go dumber

I'm that **** baby I ain't st-stutter

When I say that I'm that **** baby there is no other

**** close to my league

He's not him he's not me

He's not rich he real cheap

Broke bitch you real weak

Ain't pop shit I'm still geeked

My bitch love her some me

Told me pick her up while we fuck I love me a freak

All this money in the world and y'all **** still wanna beef

Y'all **** still wanna chase every lil bitch that y'all see

I'm in a traffic jam counting bread on these peanut butter seats

I ain't tryna hear that bullshit that you saying to me

Bitch you know that I'm a fucking joint stop playing with me

Walked in with my bitch or walked in dolo

No feature this a solo

You a clown bitch Bo Bo

My clothes baggy and I got stick I'm like a hobo

Couple years I guarantee the rap game in my chokehold

Wake these **** out they slumber

Broke bitch no you can't get my number

Ok you see the wood bitch you know I'm blowing thunder

You never put points on the board I'm finna bet yo under

We went dumb lets go dumber

I'm that **** baby I ain't st-stutter

When I say that I'm that **** baby there is no other

**** close to my league

He's not him he's not me

****

Now I'm back on that

You wanna make yo song a hit then go get Mac on it

You said you did a lot this but where the facts on it

Told lil baby if the pussy good I spend some racks on it

I'm a fly ass **** that do fly ass shit with a fly ass bitch that's some shit can't relate to

You a yee ass **** that do yee ass shit a fugazi ass ****

I bet that shit make you proud too

Getting money how I spend my afternoons

Oh my God once again I'm the freshest in the room

I'm finna get off in this bitch give me room

Play with me my **** hit you with some shit that goes boom