[Intro]

(Zayy on the track)

Like hmm, mmm

Like hmm, mmm

(El’Bang this shit litty, aye)

[Chorus]

Broke ass, leaking ass ****, ain’t got shit going

You can hit my Cash App, Zelle, or my Bitcoin

Paypal, lCSolutions bro got pape now

When he touch down, handout he gone break down

[Verse 1]

Break bad, Ion trust a bitch who can’t shake back

Fake cracking, he ain’t got no heat how he bad backing

No action, screaming fuck the opps ain’t gone gas pack em’

Toe tag em’, leave it in the streets seen em’ rode pass em

Big capper, I just want some cheese like a ritz cracker

**** hate on me just cause I’m me and, I’m a bitch snatcher

Big swagger, gotta take the risk forget the risk factor

Apple Pay my bitch she send me pictures with her dick grabbers

[Verse 2]

Aw, Bitch I be getting off

Toolay got a Toolay he a really knock you off

Aw, All you gotta do is call and, if I let you in you can’t say what you saw

If I let you in we gone win we gone ball

If we gotta spin we gone spin till they fall

Knock em’ down like pins get yo pin get knocked off

I a get his mans cause his mans cotten soft Stretch em’

Never caught a body can’t respect em’

Check em’

I can tell that **** on the spectrum Red rum **** bread crumbs need to help em’ (Hmmm)

**** mad I nutted on her Septum

(Hmm, hmm,hmm)

Own city won’t except him

Playing with my brudder like the gutters won’t protect him (Slept him)

Walking on the beat resurrect em’

Dropped a 16 off the green that’s impressive

[Verse 3]

Presidential status getting throat at the Pfister

You missed her, **** you a bitch like my sister

Weak ass ****, cheap ass ****

Down bad, stressing off a freak ass ****

Swisher sweet ass ****

Ole creep ass ****

You ain’t trapping same fit for a week ass ****

Cheap ass ****, geek ass ****

Fake dumping ass, no technic ass ****

[Chorus]

Broke ass, leaking ass **** ain’t got shit going

You can hit my Cash App, Zelle, or my Bitcoin

Paypal, ICSolution bro got pape now

When he touch down handout he break down

[Verse 4]

Ion trust a bitch that can’t shake back Fake cracking,

He ain’t got no heat how he bad backing

No action, screaming fuck the opps ain’t gone gas pack em’

Toe tag em’, leave it in the streets seen em’and rode pass em’

[Outro]

Like hmm, mmm