(Ha-ha, ha, lemme' stop, lemme' stop)

(Ay)

Molly and percs, this bitch pop X (X)

Gen 5, big gun, triple X

Best in the game, I ain't like the rest

G-g-got me a band, yeah, nothing to flex

X rule the world, yeah, bitch I'm for real

She said she love me, I thought it was real (What, what?)

P-p-popping a pill, don't care how u feel, huh (Ay)

Don't need to sign no deal, huh, don't need to sign no deal, huh

Don't need to sign no deal (What?)

Gen 5, big gun, triple X (Okay)

Stealing our songs, they ain't like the X (Let's go)

Talkin' about me, yeah, I'm a flex (Yeah)

Caught me a body, lil' bitch, I'm up-next

Bitch on my body, I'll pass her to blessed, bitch I'm on body, want to sign her chest (Ha-ha, ha)

Huh, don't need to sign no deal, huh, don't need to sign no deal

Triple X they don't get the appeal, triple X won't sign no deal (Ay)

(Nah-nah, nah, nah)

Huh-huh, yeah (Nah)

I-ice on my wrist, uh, I pop on that VV my list, huh (Yeah, huh)

This bitch want some dick, pull my pants up (Wait what?)

That kid so mad, get ya' grand up, uh

Ooh, she on top, wanna eat me for lunch (Yeah)

That lil' hoe wanna give me a bunch (Let's go)

Huh, I'm geekin

P-p-poppin' a 30, don't care how she feel

Big body benz, look at the wheel (What?)

L-l-look at my drank, that shit came sealed (Let's go)

Yuh, they tryna take my soul, feelin' like YB, blessed in control

Callin' my manz, yeah, swing that pole

Callin' my brudda, who in control (Yeah, yeah)

Me and lil' Scum, we making a hit (What?)

Me and lil' guap, you'll be gone in a blitz

Makin' mad money, I don't want a Gsix

Makin' mad money, this that Xnine mix

Not fuckin' with me, I'm one of the best, one of the best, told me to flex (Ooh)

Not fuckin' with me, I'm one of the best, one of the best, told me to flex (Ooh, yeah)

Pop on the bitch like, uh

P-p-pop on the bitch like, uh, huh (Yeah, yeah)

Pop off the bitch like, uh-huh (B'wha, b'wha)

Pop on the bitch like

He wanna be talkin, my shoots finna' hit (Ooh, ooh)

She want all the love, but can't even give (Ooh, ooh)

Pass up the bands, uh, huh-huh, huh

Now she wanna be friends (Now she wanna be friends)

Had all of these plans, why you end it? (Yeah)

XX in this bitch, we gon' blend it

We gon' pop everything in this bitch (Uh)

Got this hoe cryin, but she never cried, when you got me hurt, like bitch why you lyin? (What, what?)

Pop up my xans, my K goin' live

Pop up my xans, pop, pop up my xans

(Nah)