Yeah

My college bitch a majorette (A majorette), to these hoes, a major threat (Damn)

We fuck like some porn stars (Porn stars), we get high like space cadets (Space cadets)

Pull up, hop out, then I fled (Yoom), got more money than her ex (Than her ex), yeah (Take off)

Broke **** can't stand next to her (Can't), gotta spend a check on her (Yeah)

Heard you fuckin' Rubberband (Yeah), that's what they bein' messy for (They bein' messy)

And I'm still deep in the streets, I'm tryna find the exit door (Yeah)

Bad bitch go to 'Bama State ('Bama State)

All I feed her dick and steak (Yeah), that's the reason she gainin' weight (Yeah)

Had to take my Cartiers off so I can see the hate (See the hate)

Plug called and said them 'bows in, it's time to celebrate (Ayy, pop a bottle)

Yeah, lil' majorette, she go to Troy (Go to Troy), I'm still sellin' bricks of boy (Yeah)

First time I seen two hundred thousand with my **** Koi (Shout out to Koi)

Cashin' out, I done turnt this lil' bitch up from Illinois (Damn)

Bought her LV, Gucci, Prada, she don't wear no Michael Kors, yeah (Nah, true story)

When you lit, you 'posed to pop it ('Posed to pop it), thirty thousand in my pocket (Bank)

Ballin' like I signed an NIL, ain't never went to college (Never)

Bad bitch gon' give a **** brain, know she got the knowledge (Know she got the knowledge)

I get high like space cadets, took off on 'em like a jet (Took off)

Countin' a hundred thousand all twenties, I ain't break a sweat (Break a sweat)

My lil' young **** ready to hop out on you for a check (Brrt)

Yeah, he gon' swang that stick like majorette (Yeah, take off)

My college bitch a majorette, to these hoes, a major threat (A major threat)

We fuck like some porn stars (Porn stars), we get high like space cadets (Space cadets)

Pull up, hop out, then I fled (Yoom), got more money than her ex, yeah (Fuck him)

Broke **** can't stand next to her (You can't), gotta spend a check on her (Check on her)

Heard you fuckin' Rubberband (Yeah), that's what they bein' messy for (Ayy, get off)

And I'm still deep in the streets, I'm tryna find the exit door (Take off)

Lil' bro, you ain't got nothin' but a gun, you ain't even got a B-roll (Lil' bitch)

You ain't even got a rack, that shit ain't nothin' to me, though (Ain't nothin')

I can't go back to zero (No)

I'm a professional baller, I'm cuttin' up like I'm Z-Bo (I'm ballin')

My pockets stuffed with this green shit, feelin' like I'm CeeLo (Stacked)

How the fuck you got out in a week and you got booked for kilos (He tellin', he rattin')

Can't get caught up in the mix (No), you can't compare me to them (No)

If somebody took they shit (They shit), you can't compare me to them (No)

If they get mad 'bout some sex (Some sex), they still try me everywhere I go (Everywhere)

I ain't even got a check (Lil' bitch)

Why this lil' bitch got an attitude? I'm on to the next (You dig? On to the next)

Why this lil' bitch got an attitude? I'm on to the next (You dig?)

My college bitch a majorette, to these hoes, a major threat (A major threat)

We fuck like some porn stars (Porn stars), we get high like space cadets (Space cadets)

Pull up, hop out, then I fled (Yoom), got more money than her ex (Fuck him)