What's that- what's the one- what's that one guy?

I think his name is JAY H3RB or some shit like that

Yeah, JAY H3RB

Alright

I'm countin' the money, I do what I want

She said if I cut that check, get skully whenever I want

She pull up and get undressed, we fuckin' whenever we want

I fuck her however I want

I fuck her wherever she want

Me and my ****, we come in your crib and we spark it wherever we want

Might spark me a blunt or two, yeah

Don't need no attitude

My bitch wear glasses and she fine, you know she was bad in school

I swing them passes, call me Dime, you know I'll hand it to you

**** want smoke, I bet I'll hand it to him

Caught him with the pole, I turned him to some canned tuna

These **** hoes, I swear I cannot stand losin'

Probably mad his bitch a groupie and she slurp like smoothie

Cutthroat swag, bitch, I'm clean like a laundromat

I was runnin' shit like a running back, can't forget when I flipped that first pack

These bitch **** pocket watchin', think they might be IRS

They hate to see the Klan flex, **** talkin' 'bout, "that's a rap check"

Said you need them vibes, you know I got it

Me and Trey, we in that club, them bitches on my body

She said she wanna give me toppy, bitch, come make it sloppy

Make her whine on top mi cocky, now she fiendin' on my pockets

These **** ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'

I'm in the back of a Maybach, so if you wanna talk, gotta push a button

Hit him with the gun and he started cryin' like a **** cuttin' onions

Gunshot had him runnin', you'd think that **** in track or somethin'

On your mark, get set, go!

On my mama, make your bitch fold like a hundred roll

You keep askin' 'bout that bitch, I said, "they cum n go"

I know you a hoe, bitch, I can see through you like Cheerios

Chrome on my lows, you know when I walk through, they like, "here he go"

Walk through with them cutthroat killers, man

Yeah, bitch, it's the Klan, but you can't hang

King of the Hill, posted on the block servin' propane

Feel like Hank, servin' shit that'll knock a **** out just like Tank

I been ridin' 'round with this pole tryin' to up my rank

I ain't even tryin' to buy your hoe, but your bitch finna make me go to the bank

I'm the fish that really jumped up out the tank

These **** mad they can't escape

He in last, I ran the race

Fuck ****, already ran the race

That **** in last I ran the race (Alright)