Yea Yea

Yo

Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?

Big knots get a **** Xd out

Bitch, I'm rich, I'm tryna fuck on every thot

Bitch, I'm rich, I'm tryna beat your neck out

Savage got the .40 with the red dot

Savage made a quarter mil' off "Red Opps"

Yeah, ****, I ain't never filled out a job app'

Your favorite rapper keyboard, I swear that **** all cap

All my **** real fans, all of 'em all clap

21 Savage, I be hangin' where the check be

I don't want the pussy, lil' bitch, just neck me

Bitch, you tryna screenshot a ****, don't text me

I don't wanna be your boyfriend, I'm your bestie, yeah, yeah

Spend a whole lot of bills, ****, yeah, yeah

House all in the hills, ****, yeah, yeah

Suck that dick until it spill, baby, yeah, yeah

I get nasty, I'm ill, baby, yeah, yeah

Diamonds on me real big, yeah, yeah

I put a 30 on a SIG, yeah, yeah

Balenciagas on my kids, yeah, yeah

I'm doing donuts in the 6, yeah, yeah

Got a stick with a knife, don't get chopped up

Carbon with the silencer, make a **** silence ya

Oh, you think you tough because you run around on that Molly, huh

I ain't even gonna acknowledge ya

All my **** bodied up

Ran up a bag then I went and bought a Rari

If I hurt your feelings, my bad, I'm sorry

Got a lot of choppers, I ain't talking 'bout no Harleys

Slaughter Gang, ****, we just shot up the party

I'ma let the diamonds talk for me, yeah

Make a model bitch walk for me, yeah

You better swallow, bitch, don't act bougie

You better not act like you don't see your friend choosing

All that ass, bitch, let a **** squeeze it

This hard work, bitch, pimpin' ain't easy

I buy bitches new cars all season

I spoil all my hoes for no reason