Bitch, seyeah, seyeah, ah

Pull up in a SRT, I'm with my dawgs, uh, yeah

Oh that bitch love you, I'm the underdog

Tryna brag about how he go harder, well lil' bitch, I'm better

I'll pull up and heat you up just like a fuckin' sweater

Oh you thought you was that fuckin' clever, no, you're fuckin' dumb

Pull up on your **** and that **** lookin' like a bum

I be wearin' this shit, yeah, I got designer shit, lil' bitch

You can't even fuck with me, my fit cost more than you, lil' bitch

Put a bag on top your head like it's GTA

****, yeah, you smell bad, smell like a homeless man, on the CTA

Tryna diss, me a bad idea, I'll pull up on you like you don't know me

And that **** talkin' crazy, but he be lookin' real bummy

Show him that, yeah, I'm the demon, you don't want no smoke with me

Pull up in his cutthroat to his head, now what he wanna do

If that **** thinkin' that he bulletproof ,, you really not

I pull up and I smash a girl, does she a thot

Yeah, you not really him, yeah, gang pull up and shot your block

On the E-Way, middle finger out the window, fuck the opps

Instead, I parked the SRT I told the girl to give me top

Me and gang, yeah, we pull up with sticks and all the mops

All you thought you was that fuckin' clever, no, you're fuckin' dumb

Pull up on your **** and that **** lookin' like a bum

I be wearin' this shit, yeah, I got designer shit, lil' bitch

You can't even fuck with me, my fit cost more than you, lil' bitch

Put a bag on top your head like it's GTA

****, yeah, you smell bad, smell like a homeless man on the CTA

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah