Pull up on a hoe then hop out

Pull up hotbox, then smoke out

Pull up hotbox then smoke out

She give face, give throat Love how she do it all day

She don't go stupid, I know Tired of all these yes-ass hoes

I like the types that say no I like the type that really gon' do it

I like the type that really go stupid Pull up too fly, they really gon' shoo it

Pull up and shoot her like Cupid You just be talkin' the stupidest shit

My brother be cookin' that stupid

You the type really can't handle a

Bitch, I'm the type really gon' do it Make a check, I'm the type really thumb through it

Bitch, I'm stone cold stunnin' 316 runnin, cross-country how I'm comin

Bitches wanna trip, I just got the time for nuttin

I ain't got no time for nothin' Bitch, I'm high as fuck

I just walked in, eyes shut They love to hate me, I don't give a fuck

Got off my plate and got my meals up These bitches tryin' to hate, but I don't get it

I got them mad, I guess I get it Because it's money that I'm truly gettin

Runnin' out of time for bitches that been trippin

I take this money for a walk and run it for a livin

Pull up on a hoe, then hop out

Pull up hotbox, then smoke out

Pull up hotbox then smoke out

She give face, give throat Love how she do it all day

She don't go stupid, I know Tired of all these yes-ass hoes

I like the types that say no I like the type that really gon' do it

I like the type that really go stupid Pull up too fly, they really gon' shoo it

Pull up and shoot her like Cupid You just be talkin' the stupidest shit

My brother be cookin' that stupid

You the type really can't handle a

Bitch, I'm the type really gon' do it Make a check, I'm the type really thumb through it